“Look there’s nowt wrong that a course of Dr Pepards patent cordial won’t put right.” She insisted. She hauled down her canvass pants and sat there with her legs wide so I could see up her twat. xnx “No well perhaps not but thees’s on salary and doctor’s not so I has a job for thee,” he says. “Secret mind, Hypocritical Oaf and all that,” he adds. I was working in the office at Hartley Main pit tallying up the miners tally sheets when gaffer turns up. “You sure,” Gaffer said,
“No, nobody,” she protested. Bloody gaffer was at ours when I got home, Gaffer had told me Mam and Dad as I wasn’t to shag anyone apart from his Elsie. “Mithering about Eddie Fawkes again,” he said, “Tha could have had his arm off and let us get on but no thee had to try and
