They followed the old river trail. A ferry crossing was not far away, and when its caretaker’s little stone cabin and conical roof came into view, t...hey stopped and scrutinized the area. Nothing moved. The air was still, but Ulrike could still sense her sister’s presence. She looked at Gregor and whispered. ‘Slip along that ridge line and flank the cabin. I’ll stay close to the river.’ Gregor nodded and disappeared into the darkness. The twin sisters were natural leaders, and he had no qualms. By then, you won’t have to give a wide berth to Michaelists, because there will be none left. The Rapture will have taken them all away, you see. My own Mideast Peace Plan will be carried out heavily through your efforts, and that’s to turn the people of the Middle East into devils, those who don’t go up in the Rapture, that is. By the time you’re done, the Middle East will be a very different region indeed. It will have peace at last. Don’t worry. You can come back to Lauren and the ladies. She turned around and he was exposed to her blossoming cleavage as she walked over to him and bent over to pour his syrup. Her breasts were nice and perfectly round, they were more like those of a sorority girl than a High School senior. The buttoned shirt she wore was tight and help highlight her cleavage, he could see the slightest bit of her bra bridging the two impressive mounds. “Is that all daddy?” She asked Jack. He was still ogling her.“Yes dear that…that’s plenty thank you.” He said. She was boney and sagged but she had good sex not used that much. In the 30"s she had gotten married and he had a stroke about 6 months into the marriage and he recovered some but would not fuck her often and when he did it was his rocks only.So she had a career. When he died she thought what little there had been, was over. I came along doing some repair work and over a year or so we became friends.Then she jstt one day asked me. and I said I might break you, or hurt you. She said no I would.