Jayne
Jayne Jayne Felicity Spencer I looked at the clock. It was ten past six. "She won't be here for at least another four hours. I'll just give it another few minutes," I said to no one in particular. Picking up the evening newspaper, I carried on reading the article that I had started. I glanced at the clock after I had finished the report. "Well, John, time to start." I have this habit of talking to myself! I got up and walked into the bedroom and removed my clothes. I stared...