It took a few moments for Xavier to find Abigail, he stayed quiet and let his eyes adjust to the darkness, but the moonlight illuminated her in an almost ethereal glow.  In the darkness of the secluded park, she looked like an offering to the spirit of the stream that had cut it's way through this valley for a millennia.  He thought about her ancient rites and rituals and he felt a primal urge to take her right there.  He kept quiet, as if respecting the solemnity of a ritual as he approached and stood over her.  Even in the moonlight, he could see her lack of panties still beneath her skirt which was flipped up, leaving her exposed.<br/><br/>Her eyes fluttered as if sensing she was no longer alone.  She gave a start as her eyes opened and focused on what was likely just a dark silhouette against the bright moon.  He wondered if she was all that sure it was him as she said 'Oh it's you'.  He admired her full breasts, partially exposed from her unbuttoned top.  He smiled down upon her like a benevolent but mischievous spirit.  As she flipped her skirt back into place, he flipped it back up as he knelt between her legs.  He reached out to take her arms, but he lowered himself to her rather than pull her up.  He was still dressed but he lay upon her as if preparing to take her there in the moonlight.  "With pleasure."  He said as his lips found hers and she would taste Robin upon his lips and tongue.