The chickens came scampering down the path to her.

He locked the door, and they had the little house to themselves.
He never forgot seeing her as she lay on the bed, when he was unfastening his collar.

First he saw only her beauty, and was blind with it.

She had the most beautiful body he had ever imagined.

He stood unable to move or speak, looking at her, his face half-smiling with wonder.