Chapter 145 The Sex-ventures Of Rose:>Ep39

• Ute was maybe five foot five inches- a few inches shorter than I was. She must have been in her seventies or close to it. Her gray-white hair was thin enough I could make out her scalp. She had a pretty smile, even though she sported the wrinkles of a woman her age. I took a liking to her, and she was good friends with Gebhard.
• "Did she bring Carl with her? Is he in our house?"
• He smiled at my use of 'our'.