“Parking space, I’m going to the shop. The low brick walls of the Victorian back alley stretched away from the side road where they stood but their usual spot was a few yards down where a domestic garage was recessed back a few feet, she looked for somewhere to kneel but the rain had saturated everything so as the damp mud froze her knees she knelt to her task undoing his buttons and extracting his member. Sex “No you said anything,” he pointed out. She walked sadly through the warm house and opened the door under the sink, water dripped out. she asked in increasing exasperation. “God you need me bad” she observed. She started cleaning, they did not wash plates at Leroy’s, they did not use plates, just paper plates plastic cups, she usually slept in the kitchen, while the two girls lived and worked from the two big bedrooms and Leroy had the small rooms, sometimes he had eight girls and occasionally he let her sleep with him, nice and warm, but the stench from his constant farts and tobacco breath was a turn off.
