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Seventies Bound VSweet were on the local radio station, as the manic beat of Ballroom Blitz could be heard throughout the house. Barbara just shook her head as she stood at the sink, washing up the dinner plates and cutlery – having twin daughters was bad enough, but to have them playing music like that while she was trying to tidy up…Seventies Bound V
Brushing back her brown hair, which was cut into a bob that curled up around the nape of her neck, she plunged the pot into the hot soapy water while listening to the sounds in the bedrooms. By the thumping, it was clear that Susan and Sarah were getting ready to go out on the town,
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Seventies Bound IIIYou won't find another clown like me, Babe, No you won't….Seventies Bound III
The sound of the New Seekers singing was discreetly playing in the background of Carrick, the exclusive boutique that sold clothes to the fashionable girls in the town. The store was owned by Cassie Carrick, now in her forties but still looking as good as she had ten years earlier when she had started the store at the time The Beatles were just starting out. In those days she ran it alone, but now her twin daughters, Jenny and Penny, were learning the trade as well.
This particular Saturday, the three women were taking with th
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A Reason To Give ThanksThe wind was blowing more strongly as Kathy stepped out of her SUV and walked up to the door of her house. It had been a long day at the agency, with a number of meetings she was regretting already, and just wanted to get home and spend some time with Ang and Xian, her two daughters.A Reason To Give Thanks
"Girls, I'm home," she said as she came in, but she received no answer. Taking off her long coat and putting it on the coat stand, she walked quickly into the front room, which she had noticed had the blinds drawn.
"Xian, I'm sorry I'm late, but…" She was stopped in her tracks by the sight of Xian, h
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The Perfect Housemate"Can I help you?"The Perfect Housemate
Alisha looked at the young man, standing there in grey overalls and a baseball cap over his head.
"Cable company – your landlord rang to say you had a problem with it." He was slim, in his early twenties and spoke with a slightly high pitched voice.
"Oh yeah – come on in," she said as she held the door open. She was on her way to a party, and was wearing a see thorough pink blouse over a white bra, what showed rather too clearly through the material. Her skirt was grey, pleated and came down to just above her knees.
"Who is it?" an
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The Bank Manager's WifeThe first time I was involved in such a situation actually was when my husband was the chief teller at a branch office in London. It must have been about eight in the morning, and I'd just waved goodbye to my daughter as a friend took her off to primary school. I closed the front door, went to the kitchen to make myself a cup of tea and walked straight into two young men, wearing suits and ties who were waiting for me there.The Bank Manager's Wife
I naturally asked what they wanted, but the small handguns they produced at that time told their own story. One of them very politely informed me that they were going to visit
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AuditThat had been half an hour earlier. Kelly had indeed put her hands behind the back of the chair, and sat still as Miss Dawson produced a bag from under the desk and took out a length of rope. She then used that to bind Kelly's wrists together, crossing them and wrapping the rope between and around her arms to secure them together.Audit
She'd asked why she was doing this, but Miss Dawson said nothing as she took the longest length of rope she had ever seen, doubled it over and wrapped it around her waist and the chair back where it joined the seat. This had pulled her right back so that her back was fir
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Indian TakeawayThe detached house stood in its own grounds in the suburb of a midlands city. The two men had been observing it for some time, knowing it to be the residence of one of the more prominent Asian jewellers in the area, and looking for the best opportunity to get in and search the house without discovery. As was their custom, they had established as much information as they could about the man, and knew that he lived there with his wife. They also knew that both would normally work all day in the shop, which would indicate the house was empty at this time.Indian Takeaway
"Well, the place looks deserted," the smaller
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Sunday BestAnd did those feet in ancient times, Walk upon England's pastures green…Sunday Best
The congregation were giving full voice to the hymn, but Samantha had other things on her mind. It was a warm day, and she was beginning to feel the heat as she stood in the wooden pew. She looked over the rest of the congregation – the older women in their hats, the younger children as they obediently filed out to their Sunday School – and began to wonder why she had to endure this ritual every Sunday. She was reminded of that when the hymn stopped, the congregation sat down and her father walked to the
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