Remember Jill Dando? Remember whar you were doing the day she died? 26 April 1999 in fact. I remember where I was and what I was doing.
I was in Chatham fucking my brother in law's wife for the first time.
My then wife's brother A was much older than us, about 60 at the time. His wife B was 5 years older than him. He was an absolute twat. She as subservient as they come.
I had just landed a good contract that brought me to Kent for 3 months. Money too good to refuse.I was going to hotel it but B&A had a huge granny flat attached to their home and granny had not long died fortuitously for me. Not only free accompdation but I was getting £200 allowance towards accomodation. That is what I call a result.
A worked in the City. B had retired.
He was a terrible bully and creature of habit. He insisted B got up with him every morning to cook his breafast to be served 6.30 sharp after which he left the house at 7.05 for the 15 minute walk to the station to catch his regular train at 7.25 returning on the 17.05 then home via the Pub at 18.30 where he expected his dinner to be on the table.
A treated B very badly, occasionally slapping her but constantly deriding her. As you might gather, I didn't like him.
B was very nice in a mumsy sort of way very tall, nearly 6ft, and ahall we say well made, filling a size 18 on a good day. As I discovered, she always wore Playtex corsetry open gussett and stockings. As she was to tell me later, she hated her body so tried to shape it but thought she had good legs and liked to show them off.
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