Firemans Fiesta

“Mark! I’m over here!” I waved my hands wildly, making an attempt to urge my husband’s attention. it had been useless though; he couldn’t hear Maine over the noise of the group and he hadn’t detected our booth once he walked past. Continue reading “Firemans Fiesta”

Drag Your Feet Wife

I met Peter once I was at university and that we started qualitative analysis. Peter was finding out for his academic degree and was six years older than Pine Tree State. Our relationship developed and that i spent my final year sharing a small flat with him and an admirer of his. Continue reading “Drag Your Feet Wife”