The Netmaker

"The Netmaker" the story follows four families who are all linked in some way to the Wilkinsons Lemonade Factory that was bombed during WW2. This is a tribute to the 107 people who lost their lives on 3rd May 1941


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“That’s my biggest carp from his lake.’

She took out her browning Camera as Tom brought his fish from the keep net.



“Quick hold your fish said Nancy as she waited for the camera to flash.’

“There’s one for the album said Tom as they both released the carp back into the lake where with a quick swish of their tails they swam off into the murky depths.

“The rain started and Nancy grabbed the hamper and the flask whilst Tom folded the chairs and covered them with a plastic sheet. He then picked up the jars with the milk and sugar and went inside the tent. Nancy spread a tartan blanket down on the ground sheet and they sat down upon it.

“Now this takes me back to when I was a kid; my mother would throw a blanket over the line in the garden and we would place a pole at each end and a blanket on the ground. Then we would climb inside. My mother would make us Jam sandwiches and a flask of coffee. We would sleep out all night and we thought it was great.’

“Well here we are about to relive that moment said Nancy.’

She opened the hamper and took out the plates they had had used earlier and took out the corned beef and onion tart and the other sandwiches. They could hear the rain as it bounced off the tent. “Seems like the rain is getting heavier said Tom. He poured out the coffee for them both.’

They zipped up the tent to stop the rain from getting inside and they ate their food. Tom lay down once he’d finished and Nancy packed the plates away. She fastened the straps on the hamper and set the flask and the hamper to one side then lay beside Tom who hitched himself up onto his side so that he was now he was facing Nancy. He ran his hand over her face then moved her head towards him and they kissed. This time it was long and passionate. His hands began to explore her body and her hand went underneath his jumper and stroked his chest.

“We cannot go all the way mind Tom she said; as he slipped his hand under her bra and felt the warmth from her breasts. They were both breathing hard now and Tom wondered if he would risk putting his hand on her leg then travel up towards the zip on the side of her denims. He thought better of if until she put her hand on his crotch and felt the bulge in his trousers.

He flicked the button on the side of her jeans then pulled down the zip then his hand went inside her knickers and felt the soft down inside she undid his zip and took him in her hand and they both worked away gently until both could feel a climax approaching he heard her first as she moaned softly with ecstasy and that was enough to send Tom into an orgasmic rush. His body jerked as she held him and he kissed her softly after it subsided. She reached inside her bag for a packet of tissues so Tom could clean himself.

“I hope that you don’t think I always do this on a first date Tom said the eighteen year old.’

“I never would said Tom as he pulled up his zip.’ She fixed herself then she opened the flap on the tent and looked outside.

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