"First let's pullup these tights, your sister, I mean cousin can help you while I get therest of the outfit. You and Miley sure do have a strong famil...resemblance; you look more like twin sisters. I will be right backgirls." Sure I can help you." Miley bends down and rolls up one of the legs ofthe tights and I slide my legs into it as she rolls it up my legs. "Youdo this good daddy, I mean Cindy."Miley watches me closely. "Thanks I watched our mommy, I mean your mommyput them on a million times. "Thanks Boss. And ... yes, I know that. You show it, even when you don't say it."In the bedroom, I saw the dim shape of Jen under the covers. She was curled up in a tight ball and I thought I knew why. But I stripped to briefs and t-shirt and slipped into bed behind her.Have you ever drunk gunpowder tea? It comes in silvery grey balls and if you drop them into boiling water they slowly uncurl until you have whole greenish oval leaves about an inch long. It probably sounds strange, but that was. 'I don't know what to do with him, ' she added with hurt running through her young body, thinking of him just sitting home with their kids and her working 12, sometimes more hours every day.'I'd kick his fucking ass out and have your Mom watch the kids, ' he said pausing to hold her small hand in his. 'She said she love to. With him gone, you wouldn't have to work so much, ' he added knowing he'd be more than happy to help her, but he wasn't going to help her husband, Bill. Rick paid many of. "This does notlook secretarial in the least," she commented, pulling out myshirttails and then removing my shirt completely. "Right back!" Shesaid, scurrying into my former office.It seemed like it was only seconds before she returned wearing my shirtand tie, and carrying that virtually transparent blouse.Her fine bust in that her beautiful bra was no longer visible, and Ithought, in my befuddled bemusement, that I really wished I had worn asee through shirt too!Stepping behind me she said,.