The Young Woman
Charlie was still fuming when he booked the onsite caravan for a week. He had left the house in a foul mood, another row with his wife who he was sure was making thing so difficult in the home aiming for a separation and then a divorce for she would then be able to claim half of everything, of which she had contributed – nothing. ‘I don’t know how much longer I can take the daily blews, I even tried those Chinese sex tonics to gauge if that would make her more accommodating, a fat chance she...