I went to and grabbed her from behind and started kissing her neck and grabbing her boob and ass with my hand. She was getting in the mood and kissing...me back. She is an expert in french kissing I could feel her tongue entering my mouth, she was sucking my lips so hard, and put my hand on her pussy and moving it back and forth and releasing her breath on my face.She stopped and removed her kurta and bra and dropped it on the floor. She told me to pick it up while she go half naked to the staff. They had also started to let them touch them and a nice brush-down with the thick bristled brush they had for Bess, had won the girls over easily.They were expecting too, so a nice warm home with food meant they would have little trouble delivering fine healthy calves. The buck, Mark called him Brutus, was a bit more gun shy but he settled down when he determined the humans were not out to hurt him or his.The shield kept out the worst of the storms, but it still got cold under it. It didn’t. Jen flew here from Chicago.”“Oh my gosh! How’s your friend?”“In bad shape, but recovering. She needs another surgery and a lot of rehab, but it looks like she’ll be OK in the long run.”“I’m glad to hear that. Did Jenny say that we broke up?”“Yes. She said you guys had a fight and broke up and it was because she couldn’t be with me.”Josie sighed, “I only left because she wouldn’t talk to me. I hoped she’d tell you and we could work it out.”“She won’t,” I said.“This is nuts! I love her. You love. Niiice. You could practically live out here in the summer. Wait, a telescope?Intrigued I crossed to it. It was a large one, on a stand next to the guard wall. I didn't move it, just peered through. Immediately an apartment in the building opposite came into sharp focus. I chuckled delightedly as I debated whether Mr or Mrs J was the voyeur. Maybe it was both of them. I tried to picture them both out here on a summer's evening, wineglass in hand, taking turns to peer through the telescope, but.