"Hey dear! Why are you looking all doleful?" "It's almost morning and I would like us to go somewhere special once the sun is up!" She said mirthfully. He hardly answered a word that she said, but he looked up at her. "I honestly do not like the look on your face at all, honey". He was misty-eyed. As soon as her eyes met his her heart raced a mile, and she did not know when her arms were all around him, holding him in a tight embrace. He was a well built, lean-muscled man, she was a shapely woman, but she was nowhere compared to his size. She had to hold on to him tight. She had found him on the bench underneath the apple tree. She noticed him leave the dinner table and since then she had hardly laid her eyes on him. It had been a little over three hours. As she held on to him with his han