I told her “if somebody is showing her beautiful inner things, any guy would watch it even if it were his sister”. She then smiled and turned the ...ther side. I then got up and moved my cot closer to her cot and she said nothing. I slowly moved my legs nearer to her, slightly touching her back. She asked me what you want. I said “i could not see your thighs fully that time and i want to see it now” and there was no reply from her. She moved her body slightly and gave me space to lie down. I lied. " I'm Dawn," the woman replied without thinking as she shook hands. "Crap," she thought, "I was supposed to use some other name." Upon further consideration she realized that lying probably wouldn't have worked anyway, as whom ever had sent Gin to her rescue must already know who she was. Better to be honest.Gin lead Dawn towards one of the tables on the far side of the dance floor. Her hand rested lightly on Dawn's shoulder. At first, Dawn wasn't sure how comfortable she was with the other. She could feel and she could hear and the absence of sight heightened both those senses. Earlier that evening the two women had been in the sitting room of the flat overlooking the garden, the late evening sun gilding the leaves on the trees. They had had a glass of wine each as they unwound from their separate, busy days. Friday evenings were their close time, their period of togetherness, reserved exclusively for each other. She had looked at her Mistress as she sipped the wine. The gun metal. A person who would be missed in crowd, but who looked like a caring and compassionate doctor. He wore a shirt and tie under the usual white lab jacket, a pocket holder in one breast pocket filled with items."Good morning Mrs. B. How are you this morning?" His voice was rich and deep, he sounded sincere. He smiled gently and sat down on the lone chair, swinging it next to the table. Sandra told him her symptoms, he nodded and wrote in her file. Then he asked her some questions. Finally he asked.
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