The other woman, presumably the General's wife, appeared to be around fifty years old and had short, dark brown hair with sprinkles of gray. The heavy...coat she was wearing prevented his telling much about her physical build, other than he would guess her height around five feet two inches.The General's wife nodded to Jeff, but didn't say anything as she hurried around the Escalade and got in the back seat to help situate the woman that Whitworth was carrying. Whitworth carefully sat the woman. He said he had seen a real 'look alike' to you in the next town last week. She looked almost like your twin sister, he said. Have you heard about her before?"I noted a split second of worry in her face when she replied, "No, but it would be nice to see and know her."Lisa usually got home one hour before me and, if Anna, who worked as a nurse, happened to be at home then they used to have a long chat on the phone. Tuesday after work I pretended to have some work to do at home, which happened now. Then her body sagged, and her thighs released his hand. Her breathing was very ragged for many minutes. Finally she was able to speak again.“Thank you, my Master. You are so kind to a poor girl,” she whispered. She took Gabe’s hand, and licked it clean of her juices before she placed her head back on his shoulder, her leg over his, and his hand on her breast. They drifted off to sleep again.The pair awoke to a bright, sunny if cold day. The fire had been restarted, and the room was cozy again.. Initially we got on just fine, but there always was a friction between us. It was somehow a competition as to who was more macho. I was the ‘hide my lamp under a bushel type,’ he was the ‘bold brash in your face,’ sort. I took every opportunity to take a rise out of him, he did likewise to me We spared in words and effect. The fact that he was twenty years younger than me did not mitigate the threat he perceived in me. There was absolutely nothing I could do about this. He continued to gain the.