Mum handed him a picture of me in a nice skirt and top, all made up. One she had taken before I went out shopping once.
“Nice girl,” said dad with a smile. “James hasn’t got her pregnant has he?” he said frowning. That would be the day. Me! Pregnant! I held back a smile.
“Well, no,” said mum. “But she is such a sweet girl don’t you think? She’s going out with your colleague’s son, Peter.”
Dad hesitated. “So why have you got her picture?”

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