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She felt lonely, and was forever wondering why Dennis had to stay so long at work in the evenings. He often returned home, and without uttering a single word, headed straight for the shower.
Josie soon found out. Quite by chance in a local shop, Josie overheard two of his work colleagues talking, and one of them mentioned the new secretary who had come to work in her husband's Department. Half his age, the bitch was only nineteen, a stick insect with blonde hair, and ice blue eyes.