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Beatrice Shelby's cunt was filled with a cock that was not her husbands, she had really tried to be forgiving of Arthur, but every time he came home, early in the morning smelling of whichever woman he'd shagged, every single time drove Beatrice closer to their prized barman Joseph Haydock, he was charming, and he actually gave her the time of day, Beatrice's life revolved around her children and she loved them, but the relationship outside of it she should have been getting with her husband, was left void, and Joseph was more than happy to fill it.

Beatrice's head fell back as she felt the cock inside of her move rapidly. She had her eyes open as she looked at the man before her with lusting eyes.

One of her hands reaching to be over his shoulder, letting her nails to trail over his back as he continued to push into her. She moaned softly as the other went to grab the counter that was digging into her back.

She should have thought about the counter of the Garrison not being a good place to fuck but she had no care as she felt pleasure build up inside her.

"You're going to get us caught." He chuckled "Arthur's taken the kids to stay at Tommy's while he does some shite with Tommy and the pub's closed, we're fine." Beatrice replied in broken moans as she drew closer to cumming.

"Fuck." Beatrice repeated before the phone upstairs rang, "Shit." She muttered gently moving herself from under Joe. "Let them wait, you haven't even finished."
"One of my kids could be dying for all I know" Beatrice snapped, fully moving off him before rushing upstairs.

After she picked up the phone she'd realised Frances, Tommy's maid was on the other side, asking her to come and collect the children. Beatrice didn't bother asking questions and changed into a nightgown and a large fur coat Arthur had gotten her after a massive argument over him sleeping with a barmaid, she and Joe had laughed over the irony of it one evening.

"Triss?" Joe asked as he pulled his trousers up. "Can you please take me to Tommy's, Frances wants me to pick the children up and Arthur took the car, I don't want to inconvenience my dad." Beatrice asked "No of course. I'd get an earful of your husband if I didn't." Joseph chuckled, he and Arthur had a bizarre relationship, Arthur was mouring John and Joe even had the same first initial, but Joe was also sleeping with Arthur's wife, so there was more to it than Arthur knew .

Beatrice had picked the children up from Frances, apparently Lizzie was unaware of her children's arrival, not being told by Arthur or Tommy and had taken Ruby and Charles out for the day, and had yet to return. Beatrice apologised to Frances profusely, feeling terrible about inconveniencing the woman before she gathered her children and put them in Joe's car, by the time they were back home, Peggy, Winnie and Nick were all asleep.

Beatrice woke Peggy up seeing as she could walk with less of a risk of falling than her siblings and then picked up Winnie as Joe picked up Nick, carrying them through the pub to the upstairs where she and Arthur had moved into after deciding to become more involved. Which also made it easier for Arthur to sleep with other women.

After putting the Children to bed Beatrice watched Joe leave, watching through the window as he drove off. She made herself tea knowing her husband would be home eventually.

She drank three cups before Arthur came through the back door, a small brick alleyway leading to the cellar which had a door straight into the stairs to the upstairs, their kitchen was a mere few feet away from their bedroom, so it wasn't all that surprising when Arthur stumbled into the bedroom, fell over and needed her to pick him up, it was also no surprise that he was as hard as a rock.

Arthur woke up the next morning to his wife cooking, his head was pounding but he went to the kitchen, wrapped his arms around his wife's waist and kissed the side of her face, their kids giggling and making noises of disgust from the table a few feet away. "I was thinking we could take the kids to the park in Bordsley Green. The one with the little river and the bridge." Beatrice suggested.

"Micheal's returning from London.. I can't." Arthur sighed "It's alright, I'll take them on my own, I'll get Joe to cover today for me and have his shift tonight."  Beatrice told her husband. "Tommy wants us all there for the meeting once Micheal gets back." Arthur stopped her. "Alright. I'll take them to my aunties, they're not being present for whatever punishment your brothers giving Michael." Beatrice sighed, her frustration prevalent in her voice.

"He lost thousands." Arthur began "You go on about family this family that." Beatrice began but her husband cut her off as she did to him "Trix." Arthur groaned before his wife interrupted him "I'm not arguing with you, kids, go and get changed your staying with Nanna Hel for today." Beatrice said, snapping her head from Arthur to her children's without a breath, Winnie clapped her hands together as Nick wriggled in his seat.

"Bea." Arthur began "I just said I'm not arguing with you Arthur, can't you fucking listen." Beatrice yelled. Peggy stared at her parents as she got Winnie out of the chair, being tall enough to do so. "Peg sweetheart im sorry for shouting." Beatrice told her, walking over to her and kissing her forehead.

Once the kids had arrived at Helen's Beatrice made her way back to The Garrison.

GWEN TALKS!!!!
hi! ik this book hasn't had a chapter update since october 2022 but i promise im gonna try get back into writing regularly again.