" Actually, it was the Coroner's job. He should have given you Mr. Wilson's things last night." Well, he's not the nicest man I've ever met, that's fo... sure," Janie said as she took the brown envelope that Bradley handed her.Bradley reached for the door to let himself out."I'll just be going and let you nice folks get on with your work then. I have more work to do myself."Bradley offered his hand to Janie and she took it and let him hold her tiny hand for just a moment. When the handshake was. It's positive. I'm expecting again. It'll be due in another six monthstime," I said, looking at him expectantly, not yet sure of what his reactionmight be.How could we afford another child? He had been working so hard to supportus, doing a part time job in the evening as well as his day job, and I feltso sorry for him. All I wanted to do was to care for him and look after ourfamily. I didn't want to be a part-time mother like I was now, playingoffice politics instead of caring for Maggie. I. When she set her glass down and moved between my legs she placed both hands on my thighs.She licked her lips as she moved in and we began to kiss as she pushed harder against me.Her kisses were deep as her tongue explored its way inside my mouth in a way my wife doesn’t do.When we would stop kissing to catch our breaths she would stare into my eyes and smile. “You are a very handsome man “ she would say then start kissing me again. Each time we would stop she would tell me other things she. He told her to stand up and for one wonderful moment she thought it was all over, but no; he merely wanted her to pull her skirt up round her waist. She obeyed realising as before that she had no choice. She was now regretting her choice from the knicker drawer this morning. She was wearing the skimpiest piece of frivolous white lace she owned, which formed a fantastically sexy pair with the Wonderbra. She had planned a much different evening for herself than the one, which was now taking place.