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Author: Chris-t6290 Picture in profile
Added: Jun 22 2017Views / Reads: 4605 / 4134 [90%]Story vote: 9.29 (14 votes)
In a case of ‘ships passing in the daytime’, Mark and Andrew went to the aid of Rebecca Stone who was struggling with an overgrown hedge that her husband, Gary, had yet again failed to cut. With just $7 left in her purse, how would she pay them?
 


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Story outline: In a case of ‘ships passing in the daytime', Mark and Andrew went to the aid of Rebecca Stone who was struggling with an overgrown hedge that her husband, Gary, had yet again failed to cut. With just $7 left in her purse, how would she pay them?

Unlike Sunday, when it teamed down with rain, Monday was bright and sunny when Rebecca Stone went to collect the mail from the mailbox. As she made her back along the path, one that skirted the ever more overgrown hedge that her husband, Gary, had yet again gotten out of cutting ¬- thanks to his Saturday morning golf and watching football on TV, 2 games - Rebecca flicked through the post, mostly bills, only to inadvertently snag her top on one of the branches.

"Damn! Damn you, Gary!" she exclaimed, furiously.

"Right, that's it. I'll show him," she fumed, and marched inside.

Having thrown the mail on the hall sideboard, Rebecca went upstairs, and changed into a pair of jeans and a half sleeve top, ready to cut the hedge herself, once she had collected a pair of cutting shears and garden gloves from the shed.

Mopping her brow for the umpteenth time, the 26-year-old childless MILF held the shears in her left hand and took a final drink of the orange and mango squash she had made some 30 minutes earlier before once more ...

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