"Cuz? Are you awake?" Mmmmhmmm" I muttered. "Do you think it would be ok if you held me?"My thoughts were racing as I turned on my back and she nuzzl...d up against me. Her amazing skin pressed up against me. Her breasts pushed up against me were visible from the street lights, they were almost pushed out of her mighty and I could not help but look. "I love you cuzzy, I'm so happy you stayed" We drifted off back to sleep. It was early in the morning when I woke up, in our sleep we had somehow. I now have an amazing son, but in those early years my wife and I agreedI should stop dressing.THE FIRST TIMEI couldn't have clothes in the house, anywhere accessible. It was thepurge to end all purges. My own rule because I was afraid of thetemptation. I cleared out everything. Shoes, make-up, dresses. Littlebits and pieces like hair grips. There was nothing to stop me using mywife's, but if I couldn't dress there would be no reason to fasten myhair back.Over those four long years, I faced. So much.”She came to him. Arms wrapped tight around each other.“Dad, I love you so much. I missed being with you and...” she lowered her voice to a whisper “ ... making love.”They kissed.They held each other for a very long time, just swaying to unheard music. He couldn’t believe that he wasn’t holding his Mary. He loved the smell and feel of Sandy holding him. Sandy felt comforted by him.He finally spoke up, “Go get cleaned up, and I will take you by my old house and by our school.”Up in her. I had, over the years, become involved in state-wide women's religious groups and I much enjoyed my excursions to meetings, conferences, and seminars. To my surprise, I was offered a seat on the Board of Directors of a Christian charity organization in Kansas City. I realized that the strong-minded President of the charity had asked me to be on her Board because she believed me to be a compliant cipher who wouldn't question her leadership. Nevertheless, I accepted with alacrity – subject, of.