"You had so many T-shirts that I wanted to borrow some of them the last time I visited you."The only problem was that it was quite obvious that she wa...n't wearing anything under that T-shirt, and she looked very much like young Helen. I had always thought that she had been of almost centerfold quality. I retreated to the bathroom and had a quick, cold shower.Once I got out, the lights were already off. Once I got between the sheets Mina turned to me."I know that you want to sleep naked, and. ! You’re...Ahh...Really good, Ah...Jan!”He grabbed my other foot and put it on his lap and also pulled the heel off. He was now rubbing both my sweaty nylon feet that had been in those heels all day and half the night.“I can tell you like it...He-he. You know what I love to do?”“AH...! Mmmm...! What do you...Mmm...like to do?”“I loved sticking my nose in between my wife’s pantyhose feet and sniff the scent. And I gotta say that I really wanna sniff your sweaty dirty nylon toes. If I may have. I could have flown there. Burton had returned the missing circuit cards he’d taken from the Huey, and the aviation technician had reinstalled them. The technician had checked the Huey out and it was serviceable. The fuel in it was still usable as were all the fluids. Burton had actually suggested taking the smaller helicopter up for a ride, with Helen volunteering to fly it, but I’d said no. With so little uptime resources available to us, I didn’t want to waste anything just for the hell of. What would Vic do the next time he saw her?Still, she admitted to herself that she liked playing Michael's games. They turned her on as much as her husband. She was looking forward to what he had planned for that evening."Can I help you?"Jen turned and smiled. "Yes, I'd like to try these on." Sure," the young man said, taking the heels from Jen. "Let me measure you."Jen sat in the chair. She was dressed in a dark skirt and matching jacket. Under the jacket she wore a silk blouse. She looked.