Bill groaned when he heard Anne put down the receiver. “Perhaps I should have taken the call after all. Colin is going to tease me about being upstairs with you. You know what he'll be thinking, don't you?”
“Well Bill, my darling,” Sally grinned, as she undid his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. “Colin could be right.”
“I really don't know how I'm going to face your family when we go downstairs.” It was an hour or so later and Sally was getting dressed. “I've probably ruined their Christmas Day.”
“No you haven't. Dad and Jack will be enjoying my Malt Whisky as we speak. And no doubt my mother and sister will be at the sherry or wine bottles.”
Sally laughed. “Can you zip up my dress please?” Once Bill pulled up the zip, she turned to face him. “What do you think? Will I do?”
“Sally, sweet
