I was in bed in an upstairs bedroom of a house or townhouse.  Roxanna Trumplin came in the room and walked past the foot of the bed and over to the windows on my left of the bed and looked out.  It was dark outside, and the bedroom was lighted only by light coming in from the hallway.  I got up and joined her at the window.  I was naked and had an erection.  She noticed, but it didn't seem to bother her, even when it pressed against her leg.  Down below, in a sort of courtyard like at Larkchester in my hometown, I was shocked to see a huge tiger.  I hollered to whoever was in the rest of our house.  No one responded immediately-which was just as well, because the tiger smiled, lifted one "paw," and waved at us.  I realized then that it was a couple of people in a tiger costume.  It seems that we might have also seen a couple of guys I considered juvenile delinquents gathered in an open shed over to our left.  Roxanna had on a filmy nightgown, and I began to fondle her breasts through it, and to put my hands in through an opening at the top.  She resisted somewhat, but not very vigorously.  I was a bit nervous, because I kept thinking I heard people coming up the stairs, but no one ever appeared.