There was a Christening buffet in the main bar when we got there. There was a stunning woman in a short white dress who I later found was called Anna and she was the baby's mother.I caught her eye as I came into the bar and she smiled warmly. I made lots of excuses to leave the lads in the garden and pop inside. Each time she smiled and I wondered if there was I chance I could pull.I went to the loo and saw her waiting at the door to the ladies'. I spoke to her and said she seemed to be enjoying herself and knocking back the white wine. She told me it was her son's christening and so she was letting her hair down.A little while later, I saw her husband and he was holing the baby and saying he was taking the baby home. She said she would stay a while longer and get a taxi. Minutes later she came into the garden and started chatting to me and said she was letting her hair down as it was her first outing for months. I asked her what she liked to do when she let her hair down and she said. There was no way she could have done this in person, over the phone was much easier. ‘You haven’t told Bill yet?’ ‘No, not yet. Soon.’ ‘Soon enough he’ll notice,’ Eric commented. Yvoine let out a short, sharp yelp of laughter. ‘Bill doesn’t notice anything,’ she commented angrily. ‘I come home with whip marks all over my body, he doesn’t see anything. Each time I get a new piercing I have to point it out to him otherwise he’d never notice.’ ‘Why the hell did you marry him anyway?’ ‘The money,’ Yvoine answered. Bill was a good enough husband, he certainly made enough money working eighteen hours a day to provide her with any material possession she desired. It was only after they married did she realize what she wanted most in her life wasn’t a material possession but a spiritual possession of herself. ‘Do you know whose it is?’ he asked her. The pause before she spoke was more telling than the answer. ‘I don’t really know,’ was her honest answer. ‘Just some random guy then?’ Eric.
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