I don't know what you look like, but that isn't what you wear for a little fun with the girls, okay?" Well, maybe I do," I told him with a careless sh...ug. "I want to look good." Are you seeing someone?" he asked me, just coming straight out with it."What?" I gave him a look of disbelief. "No. I'm not seeing someone. Okay?" Stay home tonight," Jack changed his tone, almost imploring me. "Just stay home, we'll relax, me and you. I'll even start a fire in the fireplace. How about that?" I promised. He felt a headache coming on.The second man was still laughing, "I think you just don't want to give that girl the opportunity to give you another black eye."The captain growled again and swung half heartedly at his sergeant. "See to your duties, you old goat."Captain Rahlic grimaced as the sergeant went off after the others. The little wench had landed some good blows, ineffectual, but good. There was no doubt that his eye would be bruised by morning, maybe even swollen shut. It was already. "This is terrible!" sighed James' father. "The foal will die if shewon't nurse her." Why is she doing this?" asked James."I don't know," said his father. "But it's clear that she has rejectedher."They had no option but to put the foal in another stall, for fear thatthe mare might attack her further."She needs milk quickly, otherwise she'll die," said his father. "I'lltry to get some from Beatrice, if she'll let me."He went and fetched a bucket and went about trying to milk her. Jamescontinued. I just started to recognise a difference before I consciously thought about it. How does Robert tell you apart? That must be important for him." He knows how, somehow, for he talks to us by name. We didn't both get pregnant at the same time, so perhaps there is a difference in our body shape now, that he can notice. Robert?" My darling Mia, while at first I could not tell you two apart, even in lovemaking, I now know, almost instinctively, who each is. It is not in the way you speak, either. I.