I’d just committed adultery with my own wife. I continued to watch Layla after my wife left me. I plotted and schemed ways of bumping into her in th... street, in the shops, I’d do anything to spend just a few seconds in her company. My favourite day of the week was Monday’s – every Monday she’d be in the garden, in her pink bikini as the Floridian sun glistened off her creamy white skin, alluring me closer and closer. While I continued to observe her, I noticed that she and David had begun to. It seemed that she had arrived in the area at the same time as the new Vicar, was a lodger in the vicarage, and hints were dropped that she was in fact the Vicar’s lesbian lover. David discarded that notion as a bit far-fetched. Such rumours always abounded when two people lived at the same address.Saturday morning coffee was a different matter he could see at once. Arriving at about quarter past ten he was greeted effusively by the organist, who apologised for not speaking on the Sunday.. He arrived at Ana’s bedroom door his trusty fairly thick yellow-brownish in hand. When he opened the door Ana’s back was to him and she was sheathed in her old white with red stripe sequined high school majorette uniform. It fit her like a glove high on the leg with her hiney cheeks as she called them rounded and delineated.“I was sent up here to cane your seat.”He would be adding a different set of ride stripes he quipped to her.Christian crooked one finger, stepping back and turning the girl. I helped my dad gather up the bits of glass from the floor, and then went into the kitchen to get the broom. I came back and swept the glass up and placed it in the bin, I got another glass and filled it with water, sitting back down at the table I prayed this meal would be over soon. Luckily it was, I got up from the table, carried my plate to the kitchen and put it into the dishwasher. As I finished I saw my sister come into the kitchen, I started to notice just how sexy her eyes were again.