"She left and I watched her big ass walk to the stairs. So later that day, Bailey went downstairs to take a shower and I followed her down the stairs....I told her I was going for a walk and she said OK and went to the shower. I walked away until she couldn't see me and I crept back to the shower. Like a ninja, I walked up to the shower and peeked through the crack. She was washing her hair, but then she worked her hands to her waiting pussy. She was rubbing her clit and she then slipped two. The sky to the east is beginning to glow. We’ll be relieved by the new watch soon. What is that? There’s a man standing at the stone door of the tomb. He’s wearing clothes that look as bright as it is at noon! And his face is brighter yet. He’s looking at us, and doesn’t seem at all concerned. It just dawned on me that I’m watching this from the ground! I can’t move, but I’ve got to stop him … it’s my duty to stop him …Wait, he just pointed to the stone door and it flew off, up the hill, like. Her lip snarls up exposing black gums and metal teeth. Her toes curl up and legs tighten. I can hear her moaning from here. She’s about to cum and if she can remember to open her eyes and look for me while she’s doing it she might be able to spot me. She raises her pelvis up off the seat, biting her bottom lip to the point of bleeding, her whole body shudders. She spreads her legs as far as they will go shooting a white liquid out about three feet at least five or six times all over her legs. Knowing Veronica’s routine, I parked down the street, watching the happy smile of a woman I loved as she enjoyed the sights and sounds of offspring playing. I’d chosen to park a little way away as I really still wasn’t sure what I was going to tell this woman.In some ways, I should have been more ready for this moment. After all, the last eighteen months had been enough of a rollercoaster to prepare me for today. But still, I didn’t feel ready. Part of me was still pulled back by those tugging.