THE IRON LADY

WOW: Spring.

Chapter 3

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Every day Dean tells me how beautiful I am, and when he gets down and dirty, washing and waxing my bodywork well ... ah, forget it, a woman needs her secrets.

Yes, forty-five I may be, but if I had a step, it would still have a spring in it.

In return I do my level best to give him and Sammy safety, security, warmth and comfort. It's not much, but I know they appreciate it.

People say it's not miles on the clock that matter, it's what's inside you that's precious.

And looking at what sits inside me, I wholeheartedly agree!

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