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I quietly opened the door to my sons' bedroom. The light from the passage casting a beam of light on his bed. He was sleeping peacefully; as I watched him I thought how much he was like his father. God has it been two years since he was conceived. I turned left the room leaving the door ajar. As I descended the stairs Stephen was just coming out of the downstairs bedroom, tucking in his shirt, and then checking out his appearance in the hall mirror before running a comb through his hair. "Ok Dave it'll be the same time next week" He said "Yeh fine mate...every thing to your satisfaction" I asked "Oh god yeah just peachy couldn't be better as always" He replied. My wife Ellen came from the room Stephen had just left moments before, pulling up the zip on her skirt and adjusting it. "Goodnight Stephen...give my regards to your wife" She said "Like bloody hell" He replied with a wide grin on his face and left closing the door behind him. I followed Ellen to the large spacious lounge that was part of our early century villa. I watched as she moved one of the pictures on the wall and her fingers deftly twirled the knurled knob on the safe as she searched for the combination. The hundred dollars she held in her hand was placed inside along with the other three one hundred-dollar deposits we had made previously in the evening. "Would you like a coffee my love" I asked "Yeah I could murder one darling" She replied. I turned and headed for ...

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