She never liked Sunday mornings. On Sunday morning her husband was usually interested in sex. Angela Prentice lay in bed with her back to Ken. She wasn’t certain he was awake yet. She hoped this was one of the days he would sleep until nearly noon. But then she felt him move. He was awake, […]
I am not stupid woman, although my friends were kind enough to tell me I was. A young man like James could only want to marry an older woman like me for my money. “Wendy,” they would say, “you’re an attractive woman but he is a very young man and, we all know, not very […]