There were two pipes what went across the ditch, one was over three foot round and the other was less then one foot. I dared Tom to cross the largest ...one. He crossed it, then dared me. I went over it easily. Then he dared me to cross the smaller one. I was nervous about it but I didn't want to be called a chicken. I was half way across when I lost my footing and fell. The water was deep so I didn't fall far. I climbed out soaking wet, Tom was laughing so hard he fell on the ground. I told him I. I didn’t see anything out of the ordinary; maybe I was just imagining things. As I was getting ready to leave my spot I saw movement out of the corner of my eye, up in the trees that border our yards (a heavy wooded area) looked like a hunters perch. It was covered with branches, and the only way I saw it was that someone was coming down from the perch. I was unable to see who it was, but it looked like from the height and angle that this person could see my whole backyard. If this was. .?? Stalk much?!” She looked at him, fuming and regaining her confidence that she could handle this guy, whoever he was.He stepped towards her, into the light, and she could now make out his face. He was not unattractive... she looked into his eyes, directly cross from her own, and a sense of calm and safety flooded over her. They seemed to glow, subtly, and her anger and resistance vanished. She leaned into him warmly as he embraced her. "Thank you..." Rachel responded to his earlier. ..I.......did" I stammered. She said " I don't mind it felt good and I was almost asleep. But if Aunt Lynn, Amy, Or Aunt Candi came in it might not be easy to explain."Hell I never even thought about that. Lynn was right I was being stupid. Amber could have yelled and my ass would be on it's way to jail. I was turning into a fucking pervert, and child molester. Shit I didn't even know how this one was. Was I loosing my fucking mind, I couldn't go around messing with these young girls like this..