"I saw you." I leaned up on an elbow and winced.He shifted slightly and I got a good look at the truck behind him, the body now bearing a large indent...of his back and forearms leading down to the indentations from his hands. He followed my gaze and casually wrenched the metal into a less recognizable shape."You stopped it from hitting me," I whispered wonderingly."How would I do that? All I did," he leaned over me, making me lie back down on the frozen concrete, "was haul you back out of the. It was a lovely, hot day and I found a spot right in the middle of the garden where I was very visible. I spread the towel on the grass and lay down on my back, my hands by my sides and my legs open a little. I had shades on so that I could see your house, the windows and the fence, without you knowing that I'm looking. As I lay there enjoying the sun, I kept looking up hoping I would see you.It felt like I'd been there for hours and I almost gave up hope of seeing you. Then I noticed you up in. I no longer needed to use my imagination to see what had been hidden and only guessed at before.Angie was a scarlet angel. An angel with a huge pair of breasts held in place by a bra that looked to be feeling the strain. She had wide, firm hips and a pelvic valley that bore a faint birthing scar just above a pair of tight red panties that snuggled around the mound of her sex.Ruth stood smiling at me as she reached up and let loose her long black hair until it fell around her like a blanket of. She was back before I guessed she would be, having waited many times for women to clothe themselves.She wore a dark blue riding costume piped in sky blue with pewter buttons. It likely cost more than my family’s 100-acre farm was worth.“Let’s go,” she said, donning a small hat with a loose veil.I linked hands and she took my help, stepped up and got her legs into her awkward side-saddle. I got on my old hack and off we went, her big roan in the lead.For some reason the British and their allies.