The weather here was gorgeous on Saturday afternoon. My Mom rang me around midday to say she was laying out in her back yard enjoying the sun and about to make a pitcher of sangria. I changed into a bikini, threw a dress over it and hopped my car and drove over to her house.
I arrived at my Mom’s place. My Stepdad Tim was watching a football match with his friend André. I said hi to them, then went through to the yard and joined my Mom, taking the offered glass of Sangria from her.
I took off my dress, settled back on a sun lounger, sipped my drink, closed my eyes and pretended I was lying on a beach somewhere.
After a couple of drinks My Mom started to gossip to me about André.
“He’s looking for a new secretary, the girl he had working for him handed in her notice. You should ask him for an interview”
“Why did she quit?” I asked
“She found a new boyfriend.” She responded with a shrug.
“Why would she have to quit over that?” I asked suspiciously