He looked up when he heard her come down the stairs. She had put on flowing cotton tank top, tucked it into some light washed jean cutoffs, and slippe... into some moccasins. She had let her hair air dry which had giving it volume and shine, and it fell almost to her butt. She looked perfect with the little bit of sheer makeup she had but on and he couldn’t wait to show her around. They hopped into his truck. It smelled less like a farm truck and more like a man. The cab was clean and empty. I know I was tired. I know the sun was in my eyes, but in that instant thatshe turned I'm sure I saw a blur, something that looked like a human form. I shook my head, mounted up and headed home. About a week and a half later I found myself at the edge of the same meadow.This time I didn't step into the meadow itself, but eased through the shadowsuntil I could see with binoculars to the far side. The mare was back, grazing with her head down. Somebody is missinga very nice animal , I thought.. I sipped my coffee and watched her eat the eggs, take a sip of coffee, and then a bite of toast which she spread strawberry jam over. She caught me looking at her and blushed.Then she sprang off the bar stool. 'Thanks dad, I got to run. She brushed her lips over mine, pulled on her jacket and was out the door.I sat back and sipped my coffee and thought about Cheryl's plight, and her having to stay with me. In truth, I was enjoying her company. It's been a while since I had spent any significant. If only I could get the criminals to turn themselves in, that would make work suck less. Anyway, one night we had been on another stake out for about four hours, but that didn't stop him from talking."You really need to get laid," Steven let me know.I just gave him a dirty look."And what the fuck is that supposed to mean?" I needed to know."You haven't taken your eyes off this guy for hours now. The only thing we know for sure is, that he loves to fuck doggie style. We've been partners for a.