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Part 11 - Homecoming
The drive home was excruciating endless tune played on the radio
intertwined by short news updates each hour that all seemed to be the
same. The morning had been just as bad the final couple of sessions I
went to might as well have been in Russian for all that I listened or
understood.
Finally, we turned into the school courtyard, as agreed when I left, I
could see our car parked and waiting for me to drive back home. I got out
and went to collect my bag. Graham popped the boot and Peter being the
gentleman he is grabbed his first and scurried off.
I picked mine up and as I walked past Graham, I took hold of his arm.
"I'm really sorry, I understand about the school and its importance now,
I'm so sorry," I said again and walked off.
I dropped the bag in the back seat and pulled on the seatbelt. Switching
on the ignition I pulled out of the car park as I did, I glanced back and
tears were running again.
I stopped just short of our street stepped out of the car had a quick
cigarette touched up my make-up and then drove the last 100 yards or so
to the front of the flat. I took the bag out and walked to the back door.
Letting myself in I dropped the bag on the floor and opened the fridge
there was a half-used bottle of vodka I poured a large measure topped it
up with some Coke lit a cigarette and walked through to the lounge.
"Hi Christine."
"What the fuck are you doing here?"
"I thought it was time we had a little chat."
"How did you get in?"
He held up a key.
I grabbed an ashtray.
"You might want to sit down."
"How was the conference?"
I took a draw on the cigarette "I'm sure you never came here to ask that,
anyway how did you get that key?"
"All in good time."
"So, what's this all about?"
"I gather you have been undergoing some changes recently, you know some
body changes moods emotions etc maybe."
"How do you know about all that?"
"Well let me tell you a story, it all goes back to the night of the Come
Dine with Me night. When me and Linda were doing a little look around
your flat, it is nice by the way I noticed a little corner of a photo
sticking out from under one of the Units in the bedroom I picked it up
actually it's this one." He took a picture out of his pocket and showed
it to me it was me and Clare on a holiday a couple of years ago.
"It took me a little while to work it out but finally I put the pieces
together and realised that actually this was you," he said pointing to me
in the photo.
"So, what you want to blackmail me or the school maybe."
"No, it's much easier than that, you see when I realised who you were, I
began to let's say supplement your lunch each day."
"What do you mean?"
"Well I noticed that Clare always made you a neat little Tupperware dish
of salad or pasta or something else, so on a daily basis after you had
put it in the fridge I added some ingredients to it and hey presto
Christine is a lot closer to Christine than she expected."
I lit another cigarette and took a gulp on my drink had he really been
adding stuff to my food was that the reason I had breasts and how my
moods feeling responses had altered.
"You might have noticed that you are not getting an erection as normal
sorry that's one of the effects as well."
He was right since around Christmas I had been having some issues and my
penis did seem a little smaller.
He took the photo took a lighter and set fire to it dropping it in the
ashtray in front of him.
I was struggling for words the news was scrambling my brain but it did
make some sense as how I was now feeling.
"Why would you do all this."
"Well that's quite easily actually you had something I wanted."
"What money the car the flat?"
"No nothing like that."
"So, what?"
"Clare."
My face went into my hand this had all been about him wanting my wife.
"Won't happen she thinks you a dick."
"Let's see will we."
We sat for what seemed like an hour in silence while my brain tried to
process all I had just heard then I heard the sound of a door being
unlocked the sound of heels clicking on the wood floor.
Clare appeared as the door, there was no look of shock or anything as me
and Ken sat there. She was dressed in a skin-tight leather skirt a black
blouse the showed the hint of a black bra underneath, tall slender heels,
her make-up was more risqu? than normal for the daytime as she took of
her white tailored jacket and walked further into the room dropping it on
the table she walked over leaned down an planted a passionate kiss on
Ken's mouth.
She opened her bag and took out a pack of cigarettes she lit one and then
draped herself on the edge of the seat as Ken's arm snaked round her
waist.
"Your back then?"
"Clare you can't be serious you two."
"Well let's face it I needed to make a choice with my husband becoming my
wife."
"It's not like that it's been him all the time he planned this he's been
adding something to my lunches he just told me."
"Yeah yeah any excuse just like Melinda not your fault," she said taking
a draw on her cigarette and exhaling high to the ceiling.
"Let's examine the evidence then why don't we."
She held out her hand I could see she had had her nails done long nails
extended an inch beyond her finger tips as Ken handed her a phone.
She took it and pressed the screen a few times then held it up.
"Exhibit A," she said. "Now in this picture I think I can see someone who
was my husband, and yes they are dancing with a man. Now the man looks as
if he has his hand on my husband's bottom and his other hand is on his
thigh. Now the man looks very similar to my bosses' husband. Now I assume
that is where you got the card for my interview so what was it a quick
blow job in the toilet or maybe my bosses husband has a thing for anal
and it was a quick fuck in the toilet."
"It wasn't like that yes me met the night I was out with Linda yes he
tried a feel but nothing happened.
"Ok then let's move on, Exhibit B."
She got up stubbed out the cigarette.
"New Year, you said Graham came back in the morning, not true he came
back the night before, and while I was here all alone you were getting
your New Year kiss from the Head Teacher, Ken overheard Emma telling one
of the other teachers in the staff room."
She looked at me as she lit another cigarette and stood behind Ken, I was
silent.
"Ok let's move on we get to Easter and low and behold one night my
husband takes off his fake tits and hey presto he has his own tits."
"But he's just admitted lacing my food."
She picked up her bag.
"Ok well what are these she held out her hand four pill bottles in her
palm. Let's see trans 3-1 male to female Estrogen, flutamide, hormone
feminiser pills and bicalutamide whatever that is all in a locked cabinet
in your office care to explain."
"There're not mine."
"No sure they are not, but there's more the football tournament girl gets
hurt goes to hospital and low and behold a pupil discovers as she said
Head and Miss in a passionate snog."
I blushed.
"And finally we come to the conference off you go and then low and behold
Ken gets a call from an old College buddy who tells him I see your head
is knocking off one of your teachers I saw her leave his room tucking her
blouse in her skirt."
The guy I bumped into.
"So, as they say I think that's a pretty watertight case."
Clare sat down again on the edge of the seat I thought I caught a glimpse
of stocking top.
"So, what you just decided to take up with Ken."
"Well I have to admit I was a bit surprised we have all seen his dominant
side and to be honest I quite like that. When you were in Edinburgh, I
was out in the car one day damn think broke down I was already worked up
that my husband now had tits of his own that might get bigger than mine.
Anyway, Ken drove past as I was struggling with the car, I was a little
teary and he asked me what was wrong. I just said I was under pressure
and needed to relax he offered me a lift and then said he knew a way to
relax."
She sniggered a little and gave him another kiss.
"Anyway, we parked up in a Car Park and he produced some weed now you
know how I get with that stuff."
She was right she gets a little wild we had sampled it a little with some
of the drama group but had left it alone since.
"So, 15 minutes later I had Ken's cock half way down my throat. When you
rang me that day and said was I in a car I was we were heading back to
Kens place to fuck like rabbits I mean it has been a few months since I
had had any and I had noticed you were a little on the floppy side
recently must be all the shit your taking. Ken is as you say a little on
the dominant side as an hour later I was handcuffed to a bed and you know
how loud I can get he even had to stick a gag in my mouth or I think the
neighbours would have been ringing the police."
Tears began to leak from my eyes as I heard her tell me about them
together.
"And since then we have been fucking ever since those early evening house
showings the odd weekend, I've been working all the time I was fucking
Ken. Oh, and the final piece of the jigsaw is that as of a week ago I am
officially pregnant."
It was now a well of tears I wiped my eyes, at this point I was unsure if
I could even stand.
"So then let's wrap this up. So far, I have never fucked Ken in my bed,
but it's something I would like to rectify. There are two cases over
there inside you will find all of Christine's things, I took the liberty
of giving all the Chris's stuff to the Charity Shop as I figured that now
you have your own tits you won't be needing it. Now you can stay and
watch if you like but given the teary reaction, I think you just want to
go."
I had been well and truly framed and set up, I stood up walked across and
picked up the two suitcases and left through the back door taking the bag
I had in Aberdeen with me where was I going to go.
I dragged the suitcases behind me and, what was I going to do. I Stopped
in a bus shelter and lit a cigarette my hand shaking with some anger
nerves and disbelief at the deceit of what I had just heard. The tears
started again even to the extent that a passer-by asked if I was ok.
I thought for a moment before realising that I had only one option. I
took my phone out of my jacket and dialled the number it ran then was
answered.
"Hello."
"Hi Linda it's Christine can I come over something has happened."
"Sure."
"Ok I'll see you soon."
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I began crying again the minute I walked in Linda's door she sat me down
and produced a bottle of wine. Once I had calmed enough, I began to tell
her the story right from the start. She listened nodded asked questions
at the right time and let me go on until we were up to tonight.
"He really is a snake that man wish I had realised it sooner and you know
there is something else about him not sure what it is but his lifestyle
the car the house the clothes he buys can't al come from his salary."
"Anyway, I wouldn't ask but I have nowhere else to go can I stay."
"Of course, you can." She got up and squeezed my shoulder. "I will just
go and make up the spare bed."
A bottle of wine later I was in bed still awake with the thought of Clare
and Ken together what was I going to do.
Linda was fine with me staying until I got sorted out, in fairness to
Clare a few days later Linda came home with a cheque for half of what was
in our bank account which at least was not going to leave me penniless. I
worked around the house during the day keeping the place clean doing the
washing and making dinner.
It was the last day of term I knew the excitement at school would be
fever pitch with the holidays upon the kids and the staff making plans
for a well-earned break. I was in the kitchen making dinner when the
doorbell rang. I turned down the oven a little and walked to the door,
opening it Graham Forbes stood on the doorstep.
"Can I come in?"
"Eh yes sorry," I said as I stood back and he passed me into the lounge.
"I heard what happened and wanted to give you this." He handed me an
envelope. "It's your year bonus I figured you might need it."
"Thank you," I said.
"I'm sorry it turned out the way it did you never really deserved that
you only did what you thought would get your lives back on track, anyway
I just wanted to say that and I will let you get back to making Linda's
dinner she will be back soon I dropped her off at the shop she just went
for some wine."
"Ok thanks," I said as he walked towards the door and I opened it and
stepped outside.
"Eh Graham you are a great teacher and doing a fantastic job with the
school the best I've ever come across."
"Thanks Christine," he said as he turned and walked towards the car.
Lind came back about ten minutes later.
"Did you tell Graham about what happened?"
"Yeah I thought he needed to know are you annoyed."
"No, I'm sure he would have found out sooner or later."
"So, what in the envelope?"
"It's my bonus so I can pay me way a little longer, let's eat."
After dinner I retired briefly to my room and opened the envelope inside
was the cheque and another couple of bits of paper. I opened one and
could not believe my eyes then I read the letter. As tears flowed, I knew
what I had to do now!
Next morning Linda was off to her usual Saturday fitness class I got
dressed called a cab I went into town and drew out half of my bonus
before returning to Linda's flat. I packed up all my stuff and called
another cab. I left a note it read....
"Dear Linda
Thank you for being such a good friend even though I deceived you as well
you were still there when I needed you the most. You are a wonderful girl
and deserve the best. There is something I need to do now though so I
need to go. I have left you a little bonus buy yourself something nice or
have a little holiday. I will call you when I can.
Love
Christine
I put the note under the money and took my bags to the cab there was a
long journey ahead.
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30 months later.
I walked across the white tiled floor the sound of my 5-inch white heels
on my shoes clicking as I walked along. I had a white canvas skirt on a
three-inch slit at the back, a cream blouse clung to my body. My make-up
was light to suit the heat my hair a mass of blonde curls based on a look
Rhianna had in a magazine I had seen. A light cream jacket was slung over
one arm a white leather Moschino bag hung from my shoulder. Behind me the
hotel porter pulled two cases as we approached the check in desk.
I handed over my passport and travel documents and the girl scanned them
looking closely at me.
"You have your hair done since this photo."
"Yeah just a little change."
"It suits you, ok your flight will be boarding at 11:30 from gate 14 have
a nice trip."
"Thanks," I said turning I took out my purse and took out some notes and
handed them to the driver.
"Thank you, madam have a nice flight."
I turned and continued my walk through the terminal to find my gate.
I went through security and into the duty-free area of the airport. It
was an over 12-hour flight back so I browsed through one of the shops
found a Patricia Cornwell book I had not read and a couple of magazines
to help pass the time. In the Beauty store I bought two large size
bottles of my favourite foundation that seemed to match my skin tone and
the biggest bottle of "Goodgirl" perfume I could find.
There was a little balcony smoking area high above the runway where you
could watch flights take off and arrive. I went outside and lit a
cigarette a couple of glances my way as I sat on a bench and flicked
through one of the magazines. The thing about Thailand as I had learned
is that blonde women in particular seem to attract attention as the vast
majority of the female population are dark haired. Blondes and in
particular western blondes seem to have a pull for the men in the
country.
I sat and watched planes come and go and then checking my watch headed
back inside the air was thick and hot and from the look of the clouds
away to the right of the airport a storm mat be brewing. Checking the
board, I noticed that passengers were being asked to proceed to the gate
so I followed the escalator along the tube-like tunnel to my departure
gate.
Air stewards were buzzing around the desk making preparations to start
and accept passengers. I sat on the familiar bench seating you find in
airports across the world my mind drifting back to two years ago.
I had left Linda pretty much in a hurry, it was about a month later I
called her and updated her on where I was and my plans. In truth although
she was a little put out at not getting the opportunity to say a goodbye,
she accepted the situation and regular phone calls back became a monthly
thing.
Within about two months of me leaving her life had taken a real positive
turn for the better and she had finally met another guy who seemed right
for her. Once again "Diamonds" had been the meeting place on a night out
with Emma. This time though there was no doubt over his marital status as
sadly his wife had been killed in a car crash a couple of years before.
By the time the Christmas holiday period had come around both her and
Barry were on a flight to Thailand and they spent 5 days with me before
returning home. Linda also mentioned that she would be leaving Highgrove
at end of term as ironically she had applied and got a job at the new
School I had applied for before my sudden departure I knew she was sad
about that but all things come to an end and she had a new life.
Shortly after returning home she was able to tell me Clare had given
birth and her first child had been a baby girl called Grace. While that
news opened an old wound for a day or so I had known it was inevitable
and sooner later I would have found out.
The bigger news though came just after my first year out here. Linda had
commented several times on the fact that Ken's lifestyle did not fit with
his salary or wage. Just a year after I had walked out of Highgrove for
the last time Ken had been arrested, It seemed that a few of the teachers
and probably no doubt Linda as well had been badgering Graham about his
erratic behaviour and that he had been seen just off school premises and
on another couple of occasions in town engaged in what looked like shady
transactions. A search of his class and his locker had revealed some
interesting finds a quantity of cannabis and some unknown pills.
While Graham was reading him the riot act and arranging for his departure
from the school a carefully made phone call had alerted the police and
they went visiting his property. Although they had only found a small
quantity of cannabis which could easily have been squared away as for
personal use what had been more interesting was the finding of a key
which belonged to a little industrial unit that had its own in-house
cannabis factory. Sadly, for Ken and only a couple of months before his
daughters first birthday he found himself looking at a five-year spell in
another large school called jail. I must admit I did feel sorry for Clare
but as my grandmother used to say "You've made your bed now lie in it."
The call came to board and I picked up my duty free and my bag and
exchanged greeting with the air staff before walking down the gangway to
the plane. My stuff in the overhead locker I put the magazines and book
in the seat pocket and clicked the seat belt into place and began to read
my book.
We landed about 45 minutes ahead of schedule. I got up and stretched
feeling stiff although I had been up to the toilet a couple of times it
had been a long journey. Soon we were departing the plane and I was back
home. I took my place in line to go through security then found a trolley
my long pink nails glinting as I pushed the trolley to Baggage Reclaim.
Slipping on my jacket I went outside forgetting after my spell away how
cold it could be. Outside I looked around a spotted a silver car walking
over I took the bags out popped the boot and stored them away. Slipping
in to the passenger seat I said, "Thanks for picking me up."
I had been back for two weeks now. I got up and shivered looking outside
winter had revisited us and we had around an inch of snow on the ground.
I took a nice warm shower then popped on a pair of black lacy underwear
and matching bra. Warmer tights were needed so I rummaged around and
found a slightly thicker pair than normal and put them on. I sat at the
table and did my make up for the day and then combed out my hair a spray
of deodorant and dressed in a purple blouse and black skirt before
pulling on a pair of over the knee boots with four inch heels in black
suede, I folded the over the knee part back down over the boot as it
looked more day wear that way. I made a coffee some cereal and then
grabbing my bag and a coat I made my way outside.
Pulling into the playground I stepped out and walked across the snow-
covered ground. I stopped and lit a cigarette I was just about to put it
out when another woman appeared, she said hello as I walked by "D?j? vu
"I said into to myself as I walked into the reception.
I sat on the chairs outside an office the door opened "Ms Karen
Caldwell." I smiled and followed the girl inside.
There at the table sat Emma, Graham and another teacher I did not know.
"Have a seat Ms Caldwell and welcome to Highgrove. Now I see that you
have been working overseas for a year can you tell me about that."
"Oh yes it was teaching English in a Thai school I was keen to travel and
a friend got me the job out there."
"And did you find it rewarding."
"Very much so you could say it had a life changing effect on me."
Twenty minutes later the interview was over Emma and the other teacher
got up to leave.
"Eh Ms Caldwell could you just wait a minute."
The other two left the room Graham approached his arms immediately round
my waist pulling me too him and a kiss began. It seemed to go on for ages
before we broke.
"I've missed you," he said.
"I gathered that from the kiss."
He touched my nose. "They made a really good job of the alteration to you
nose and the voice changes are amazing."
"There a tiny little scar just in behind the nostril but it's not
obvious," I replied we kissed again.
"Can I feel something rubbing on my leg," I said pushing him back
slightly he blushed.
"Well you can't blame a man for getting excited."
"Suppose not but I can tell you that they made a really good job of that
as well. They did give me some toys to play with, but I'm sure it would
prefer the real thing."
I kissed him on the forehead and disengaged myself and opened my bag
handing him a key with a little Buddha charm attached to it.
"Let yourself in I will be in the bath." I opened the door to walk out.
"Oh, and Karen welcome to Highgrove," he said as I closed the door behind
me.
Outside I got back in the car and switched on the ignition and pulled out
of the Car Park never noticing the woman who emerged for the street
across from the school pushing a young girl in a pram.
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