“Bloye, yes its an old Devonshire name”. The lady on his door step explained.
The voice most certainly didn’t carry a Devonshire accent in fact it betrayed that the owner originated in the antipodes.
“But first let me introduce my family, husband Mark, and my daughters Sharon and Genevieve, I am, believe it or not called Sheila. Yes I have heard all the jokes about 'Ozzy Sheilas'.”
Normally Chris would have sent them on their way, turning up as they had unannounced but the two girls were very attractive and he feared he was having carnal thoughts about two females that looked like under age jail bait but decided to find out a bit more about the family.
“Sure, step inside, perhaps you would like to take tea with me”, he suggested.
The girls giggled to each other at his quaint English words and accent.
