“Oh, you put a shirt on.” I said. “I didn’t want to make you feel uncomfortable.” He answered. I pointed to the couch for him to have a se...at and said, “Nonsense, it would have been alright. You looked comfortable and, well, natural.” He sat and I went for the coffee. I came back with two filled mugs in one hand, powdered creamer and sugar dispensers in the other. He had taken the shirt off and was sitting in the middle of the couch. “That’s better.” I said. I leaned over and put everything. "What's happening outthere?" He handed William a bottle, then walked over to where Kateristood peeking out."There's three cars and five or six police officers." She took theoffered bottle of water. "Thank you." Nothing like this has ever happened in this neighborhood before," Franksaid, just trying to keep the conversation going. "Maybe I should go talkto them and let them know you two are safe."A moment later, red flashing lights appeared as well.Frank turned to William and said, "Looks like. Only a happy accident had led to such thrilling sounds hitting her ears.The previous night had topped everything she’d ever seen or heard. As she regularly did, Lanying had hidden herself on her porch, the lights inside her room off. She settled down in a comfortable chair and waited. The large sliding door to the room was open a couple of feet, as it had been the last few times, and Lanying knew she’d get amazing access to the couple’s lovemaking that night.The lights came on brightly inside. It's a two bedroom house and obviously hand made. The walls were all made from rocks fitted together with cement to bind them together. There was no ceiling, only the roof; high and seeming to be suspended above the house itself. It was supported by massive rafters that appeared to be hewed from single trees and formed into the frame supporting the roof.Cintia and Estevan left me alone for a short time, and allowed me some time to reflect on what I had witnessed earlier on the television. I.