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The Happy Housewifethis story is part of the FanClub (fm:slut wife, 6101 words)

Author: Chrissie Bentley Picture in profile
Added: Jul 12 2013Views / Reads: 4978 / 3141 [63%]Story vote: 9.52 (21 votes)
A Victorian lady finds a fun new way of earning some extra cash. But what will hubby think when he finds out?
 


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"I can't believe it, it's lovely! And it's all so new!"

I was so excited that Harrison wasn't even able to carry me across the thresh-hold, like we'd planned. I was out of the carriage and in through the front door, like a kid at Christmas with the best gift in the world. A whole house of our own. What a way to start the new century. Hello 1900, and hello a brand new life.

No more squatting with Harrison's parents, crammed into the damp back room that we shared with our daughter, and ma's laundering service. No more lying awake while the old folks coughed in the room behind us, and the neighbors on the other side of rotten, paper-thin walls argued and battled until they ran out of cheap drink. And no more squinting to the light of a guttering candle stub, while tallow stank the room out, and soot turned everything black. "Harrison! We have gas! Look at the lights! They're actually gas! First thing tomorrow, I'm running out to buy a huge box of matches and a year's supply of mantels. I'm never going to light a candle again."

"Hey, steady on." Still balancing the boxes that were crammed with our belongings, he edged his way in behind me. "We're not made of money."

"Not now, maybe, but I know we will be. You get your feet under the table with the Royals, I'll pick up a little something or other and, before you know it, we'll be rolling in dosh." ...

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