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It was late in the evening as she returned home. She had been out with friends at a concert and had enjoyed good company and drinks, and now the Uber driver was taking her home to her husband and children.

As she exited the vehicle at her front door, she reminded herself to be quiet as the household will be asleep, but she would have a glass of red and watch some television to help her calm down from her active and fun filled night. But as she approached the front door, key in hand, she could see faint light through the translucent glass panels around the frame, and so she reached out to feel the handle, and it turned easily in her hand. "He's still up", she happily thought to herself. Happily because after a night of dancing and Gin, she did feel enough of a stir to want to make use of her husband, if he was keen.

As she crossed the threshold, she could hear voices, and quickly discerned the sound of one of the neighbours husbands. Her thoughts were dashed as, not only was her husband not alone, but the guest was an awful boorish fool who she had little time for. Their conversation was too loud for a house with little sleepers, and broken with laughter as they counterpointed each other over something that made no sense and was of little interest to her. The conversation paused, and both the men welcomed her home and entreated her to join them. It was always a chore to talk to these pair, particularly when, as tonight, they had done significant damage to a bottle of whiskey. The sexism, racism, and now that she was there, double entendres liberally coursing from both ...

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