she looks up as ted enters. it is clear from their attitude that they have known one another for a long time and are very relaxed together.
she glances up to ask ted a question about some point or other, notices the direction of his gaze and, unself- consciously buttons up her blouse.
not looking up from her papers.
suddenly remembering to cover herself.
as she bursts into the room, closes the door behind her, leans against it.
watching. she can't believe what she's seeing. finally, she can't stand it any longer.
as she swings, connects and slams a ball in a long, looping fly that goes at least two hundred feet.