I had to sit down in the chair previously occupied by that fucking woman. I just knew, as my eyes welled up with tears, that my whole life with Josie ...as fucked. That cunt would destroy me. I just knew she would. The vindictive bitch would screw my life up once again..."My God John. You look terrible. Have I to call Josie?" I dimly heard after I'd slowly walked back behind the bar."No ... No. I'll be fine. I just feel a little sick that's all. I'll be OK after I've sat down for a bit." I. I was scared maybe she will not come now and just then I got a msg. I was very excited to see that message and she had said that she will leave soon from her friends place and be at my place in about 15 minutes. She didn’t know my home so I had to tell her my address and had to go downstairs to receive her.After some 20-25 minutes I got her call asking me to come down to receive her so I did when I reached down I saw her. She looked sexier than before. She was wearing jeans and t-shirt with a. The cook came in looking worried. I nodded to her. “Good morning. I understand you have been up for a long time. Be at ease. We can do this. It won’t be as magical as your cooking but it will be good.”“Your grace, it is irregular.”“I know, ma’am. It will be okay. Tell anyone who questions you that I bullied you.” I gave her a grin.“Yes, Your Grace. What are you making?”“A country omelet with ham and vegetables. I would like to cook hash brown potatoes if there are any ready.”“What are hash. The sink and toilet were not only new, but they matched! The grotty floor had been carpeted, and there was a huge fluffy mat by the shower."When we took the old immersion heater out of the hall, the plumber suggested we put the new one in the bathroom and make an airing cupboard out of it; and because we were a bit short of space he suggested installing a shower instead of a bath, which is absolutely fine with us."Sheila giggled."Go on twin, see if they can spot it!" Spot what?" Have a look at.