They jovially bickered for a few moments over whether he looked too tarty or not, before telling him that...
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Tarquin blushed beet red, unable to deny his desire. Margaret gave him a knowing look as she put cream...
“Well it isn’t a cheap one, and it’ll be good in the rain.” “But my legs get soaked.” He...
His mother sighs impatiently. “I don’t know what you’re crying about Peter… you went to great pains to wear...
One of the neighbors who complained about Tony recommended Linda Larson as a strict no-nonsense babysitter. Linda lives in...
After quickly cleaning the family bathroom and the en-suite in his mother’s bedroom, Charles carried the vacuum cleaner downstairs...
“I’m expected to clothe him too!” Mrs Postlethwaite blurts. “Have you any idea how expensive decent clothes are these...
They both knew that when I went to Cathy’s room to clean up and I saw all the clothes...
We both moaned that we neither wanted to, nor needed to wear nappies for bed, but mum was...
Somehow it didn’t seem real or probable, but if she had an album she had proof. This room...