Kelly watched their reflection in silent fascination in the Pilkington Glass window wall. She watched this massive black man slowly peel the cover off...of this dainty little woman. Finally, Kelly stood there with her dress puddle around her feet and watched as the dark figure in the glass stepped back to find the clasp on her bra. She self consciously cupped her hands over her breasts as the clasp came free.Joe Don cupped his hands over hers and kneaded her nipples with both of their fingers.. I don't know how much longer we would have remained like that, but here was the sound of rapid hoof beats approaching so I helped her get her trousers on before the rider arrived.We were standing close together when Tony came riding up. "Barbara, Jeremiah, y'all gotta come quick! Pa's been shot! I think he's gonna die!" We jerked our shoes and socks on and mounted our horses; the picnic stuff could wait. We rode as fast as we could back to the ranch house.When we got to the house, we found. “But over the last nine or ten years, Tammy would come up here to pick the wild grown vegetables and secretively watch, unseen, whatever was going on in the amphitheatre below,” Sam added.“This voyeuristic fascination was rewarded one day, about four or five years ago,” Sam explained, “As Tammy was up here collecting some vegetables when she heard some laughter down below in the amphitheatre.”“It was not until the laughter got a little bit louder that she sneaked up to this bench seating area. Someone else on his patch? He hated intrusion on what he saw as his space.Within seconds he saw that the blue was a summer dress on the slender figure of a young woman, coming in his direction. How dare she?Annoyed at having his solitude invaded, Peter's first reaction was to turn back quickly. But, when the woman was about twenty metres away something held him to the spot. Long hair, 'the colour of autumn' flowed down to her shoulders.This imagery had him looking closer. Only one person had.