Who is operating the camera? No way to know that, either. There is sound but very few words are spoken. We are in her sitting room. A cream blouse is ...promisingly stretched but we never see her tits. Instead, she removes her skirt and places a cushion on the arm of the sofa for comfort, then bends herself across it, face down. The camera zooms in for us to see the white silk knickers stretched across an arse that has been looked after – not fat but nicely rounded. The man moves into the picture,. "She smiled as she cheered up. She wiped the tear away from her face.I opened the door to let her out. "What's on the agenda today?" Oh!" Emily crossed her eyes. "Duh!"I laughed at her comical gesture."Directors meeting at ten. Five contracts to look at. No appointments today. Do you want me to call the deli for your lunch?" Yes, the usual for me. And get yourself something. It's on B&D." Thank you, Ms. Brooks." she smiled. Then mouthed "I love you."I mouthed the same back to her.I looked at my. When they had first met, just a few months ago, life had been so much simpler. She could see now how she had been a naive and stupid little girl. She had been so caught up in some romantic notion of espionage gleaned from the pages of the penny dreadfuls, that she had failed to see that real people were involved and that those people, inevitably, got hurt. But that wasn’t the only romantic notion that had been crushed. There, standing next to her, was the hardest conflict of all. Only hours ago. And Grace was born fifteen minutes later ... mother died ... probably the best thing that ever happened to you ... surely the best thing that happened to me ... the first go round she hated me with a passion ... she didn't like you very much either. Mother would have been best off single. She probably married because that's what women did and mom was a great believer in societies rules."Grace and I were inevitable ... twins ... the most beautiful girl in the world? We were going to breed ... if.