”She grinned, “I let you think that, but it actually was Mr. Miller who I babysat for. You remember him, don’t you?”I nodded, grim faced.“He...worked some crazy hours, like three 12 hour shifts overnight. Someone had to stay with his kids after his wife died. I would sleep over those times. Nothing happened until I turned sixteen.”I kept nodding to keep her talking.“One night he’d come home early in the morning and it was real warm in the house. I wore only thin cotton pajamas to bed and put on a. They enjoyed their special time with each other until Laura got a boyfriend. This left Amber alone and wanting sex. She never was with a boy but did have eyes for her father. He recently lost his job and was spending all his time home looking for work. He did have problems with depression and usually would be drunk watching baseball games.Brenda, Amber’s mother had to leave unexpectedly and fly home to Chicago to arrange for a nursing home for her ailing mother. She would deal with selling her. “And you look like you’re handling it well.” Her grin was impish.I rolled my eyes and snorted. “I’d like to be personally present to keep my husband alive when he fights literal monsters. So sue me.” I shook my head at her confused expression. Modern jargon is hard to completely eliminate. “Never mind. But seriously, you get bent out of shape when I leave you behind – and I’m just your boss.”She laughed at me – then left to help Mhairi with preparing the troops.The rest of the day passed in a. "Not exactly perfect for doing sport. Probably should have checked athome," was all I could think, in addition to a new wave of arousal.---After I finished putting on my training clothes, I went outside in thefield to begin my training.I was surprised by how fit Jenna's body parts were.I could outrun everybody, despite being usually the slowest on the team.The additional strength Jenna's legs gave me, made me perform better thanI could ever have dreamed toarchive with my old ones.The coach was.