Punished by my girlfriends Mother
Carol and I had been going out together for over three months, she was 19 and at Art College, I worked in a car showroom and was 23. Her mother Mrs Whittingham (Janet) was around mid-forties, quite attractive looking for an older woman. We had been out to see a band who were late coming on stage and so the concert was late finishing, we hadn't wanted to miss the last couple of songs as they were our favourites but I could see Carol was panicking. She always had to be home by eleven during the...