I went upstairs to get dressed and noticed that Mr. Hardy was still sitting on the porch. I opened up the window and decided to let him have another l...ok. I tossed my robe aside and pranced around my room naked. A few minutes later my doorbell rang, I picked up my robe and bounced down the stairs. When I opened my door I was surprised to see Mr. Hardy standing in front of me. "Mr. Hardy," I said. "Can I help you?" Pretty lady, are you aware that your bedroom window is wide open?" He asked."Yes. She begged me, mumbling something doing something. Something about money. But I wanted her. I wanted to breathe her in. And as I pulled down at the corners of her panties, she let out a shrill noise. It took me by surprise because it sounded almost like a moan, as if tearing off those panties forcefully must’ve been a relief on her bare skin after what could’ve possibly been a long shift for her.And her ass – oh sweet Jesus, that pale blinding ass – White as snow, perfectly formed and perfectly. “I’m glad my breakfast isn’t going to waste,” I laughed. Kyle came around the corner of the house and walked up to where Aubrey was sitting.“Blackfeather and I have been having a very nice chat, Husband Ramie,” Aubrey said dreamily.Awk!The next thing I knew I was being given sips of water as Kyle held my head and Aubrey held the glass. Mom Mar was hovering over me. Mom Ash and Pa were kneeling on the other side. I hadn’t traveled. I hadn’t been anywhere. I just passed out when Aubrey called. On her birthday morning she had diamond stud earrings in her ears. She didn’t say anything. She wore slacks and a sweater, her standard uniform. Mike arrived at ten-forty-five. He opened the door all the way and said, ‘Delivery, Ma’am.’ She took the box and started to cry as soon as Mike was gone. I typed nonsense. She opened the box and found the yellow roses. Suddenly she put her head down on her desk and sobbed. She didn’t cry softly. Her body shook with the power of the sobs, her breath.