They could probably have passed for twins themselves when they were younger. Catherine's sister, Aunt Liz, had also been included.David and his entire...security crew were also there. As well as a couple of men in green camouflage fatigues. Several more were still getting out of a truck that had just pulled up in the front yard.Anna walked in, looking at her watch."I need to make this fast, the chopper will be here in..." looking at her watch again, " ... twenty-seven minutes."Then she addressed. I kept the speed down to thirty miles an hour, all too used to the sudden inexplicable bends that appeared in British roads solely to challenge a driver’s skill at getting around a corner while going too fast. I didn’t want to face that on a surface made of stones kept together only by the force of gravity, but other drivers seemed to regard it as perfectly normal, sweeping past us at much greater speeds.Gravel seemed to be fairly standard for the area, and little heaps of grit appeared on the. In fact, she mentioned one evening over supper that she really hated giving head. She also said she could never fuck an old man with grey hair (i.e., me). That was wrapped up with some negative events she’d experienced many years ago and ended my vague fantasy that I might get some pussy from her.A few more months passed. It was mid-March by now. I got up some time after midnight for my usual nocturnal bathroom run and when I crawled back into bed, I found her there, naked. “I don’t care. "Don't worry so much. We'll deal with her if she ever shows. She doesn't seem to be around much. If she does come back and she's not nice ... well ... normally I am not for using our guns because gunshots and wounds attract too much attention. Given how weird this place is, I don't think anyone is going to call the police or anyone else if they force us to pull our MAC-10s." I don't know." Jenny grumbled."It'll be fine." Liz laughed. "Trust me. Lets go check out the farmhouse and get some.