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On the Monday morning following the opening, Kathleen was trying to relax in bed, she just couldn't get comfortable and decided to get started with her day. Her headache had returned once again. Michelle was busy preparing their breakfast. She was humming away to herself in the kitchen when she thought she heard a thump. She stopped and listened. Then called out to her Mistress.
"Did you drop something, Kathy?"
No answer.
She listened and asked again, a little louder, "Was that you, Kathy?"
No answer.
She mumbled to herself and went up to their bedroom.
Kathleen Ambrose lay prostrate on the bedroom floor.
- COMMENTS
Anonymous2 months agoThank you for providing the translations. Really enjoyed the story. Cannot wait for tge continuation.
FranziskaSissy2 months agoAll good comes to an end, the work is done the craftsman gone the party on air ….. nothing went as suspected, everything went overboard and success is in the stars …. Thump and bedroom floor this sounds not funny and two thumps, may one was a bullet through the window the next kath hitting the floor ….. ok i will wait and read about , hopefully nothing connected to a french
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HottieOlwen2 months agoAnother excellent chapter, and one that ends on a cliff hanger! You have us (well, me at least) gagging to find out what's happened to Kathleen Ambrose. Don't keep me in suspense too long! 5 stars for this chapter.
