Realizing how foolish it was to beat a pile of snow she was suddenly horrified as red began to bleed on white and hints of a dark clothing began to show on the melting snow. I had the perfect set up with blackout curtains I have a camera that I can watch without being noticed. Who was this man she wondered. Tap. The snow had melted and the person she could tell was a man lay shivering and bloodied. Tap. She was struck dumb for a moment thinking she had killed some poor person who was trapped outside. She’s so beautiful and one day I will have her, all to myself. Her mother a strict widower had disciplined her severely as child for lingering to long with her lady parts, so she never did for very long. Tap. The water was hot she soaped up washing the sweat from her tan skin. Shower over she wrapped a towel around herself, wiping the window she realized how long she had been showering.
