"Dad swung off Princess and beckoned me down from Toby. He put an arm around my shoulders as I cried and we walked on for a while together, leading th...e horses. The day was crisp and the leaves crunched under our feet. Dad took a deep breath."What's in your kit, son?" What do you mean? My saddle bags? Canteen and a poncho. There might be an energy bar. Are you hungry?" I asked. Dad laughed."After the food this weekend, I don't dare be hungry for a long time. No. It was something my best friend. But truth be told, it is such a flimsy pretense!" Richard surged up and tossed Megan easily onto the bed where he trapped her flailing arms beneath his knees. Once certain that she was still, he leaned forward and kissed her hungrily.Megan drew in breath in gasps while trying to pull her lover closer. Richard slid down her length to lie next to her, and held her close."Truth, love?" Richard looked the question at Megan, and she nodded. "I love you. There I've said it and it's as simple as that.. The scorn of Harriett would be easier to accept than the wrath of this stranger. She was clearly hostile and dangerous, though I had only experienced her for only a few minutes. I headed for the door."One moment, please, I'll be right with you," said the doctor. I stopped in my tracks. He resumed speaking to the bitch. "As I said, for your protection and to obey state laws, there must be someone present." Someone, hmm?" Needham-Cohen looked at me. "Can it be anybody? Like him?"She didn't have. Mr. Johnson knew a good thing when I saw it and he was painfully pointing me towards the goal line. I just knew Summer Steel would become my worst enemy if she even glimpsed the agony occurring inside my shorts.With my modesty barely intact because of the blanket draped across my lap, I allowed Summer Steel to openly stare at me.I stared back.So did she.For a long time.And it wasn’t pretty.Actually it was.It was very pretty.I mean, they were.Her.Her eyes were lovely to gaze into.Exactly when.