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’We looked at each other, tears welled up in my eyes.‘How?’ Liam said.‘I don’t know,’ I replied.‘Okay, Pete, one second,’ I said sligh...ly louder than my normal voice but trying not to shout.‘No seconds, I don’t care if his cock’s inside you, open the fucking door.’Derby, oblivious, was crying at the door, wagging his tail wanting to see his dad.I walked to the door.Liam frantically tried to pull his clothes on.I didn’t bother getting dressed. The game was up. I didn’t know how but it was. There. I drank some of my beer and glanced at her, her eyes locked onto mine for a few seconds and then she looked down at the carpet. Where did you find them she asked me, her eyes still looking downwards. Do you remember when i bought that old cabinet from a man who advertised it in the local paper i said to her, and she nodded, well when i got it home inside was a few boxes of rubbish and in that rubbish was that pile of DVDs. I had indeed bought the cabinet as storage for the garage, and there was. More

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