And with some of the stories that Sandra has told me about her life I think she’s had it particularly tough.I’ve always thought that Sandra quite ...ancies me. The first time I noticed this was when the k**s were young and I’d taken them swimming. I was standing by the side of the pool in my shorts and I glanced up to the spectator area and saw Sandra looking down at me. I got the impression she’d been looking for a while, weighing up what was on offer! Instead of looking away when I saw her she. After about twenty minutes they started to head towards my end of the bar. They stopped about half way down to order another drink, as they were waiting they were casually looking around and that’s when they noticed me. The smaller of the two, nudged his mate in the ribs and said something to his mate, he turned to look at me, gave me a smile and walked towards me. ‘Hi, I’m Tom, can I get you a drink?’ ‘Cheryl. A large dry white wine please.’ I don’t know what I was doing, I don’t normally. And Samantha." Charlie, Justin, Mario, Frank, Stephen, and Samuel," I said, voicebreaking. "Seven, including me." "Or to give you your new names: Molly Baker, Barbara Underwood, ConsuelaMontez, Jane Bailey, Rose Pemberton, Kitty Cooper, and Audrey Crawford,respectively. You were teenage boys; now you're old women." As guys they had probably all been my friends, but I didn't remember anyof them."Why, why would you do this to us?" Last year, I was approached by a mysterious young woman who. “Listen… Nilu…” His voice was suddenly softer. “Just give me what I want. I’ll give you everything you need.”“No, I can’t.” I sobbed. “Please let me go.” Deep in my heart, I was aware that he was probably correct. My introvert and meek husband was no match for his father’s dominance. With his delicate disposition, I doubted that he would be able to look after us if thrown out of his father’s house. I dared not think what would happen if I had to move out of the house. He sensed my resignation..