Rose let out a deep sigh, knowing it would be up to her to salvage it all after they left. She sat down on the high stools at the breakfast bar and po...red a scotch. She was in no hurry to get back to them. She didn't even know why she was there. A glorified servant is what she had become. The last conversation she felt involved in was one about the main ingredients of her dessert. They were back there, poring over charts about business development and getting Miranda's wonderful insight into. Not to mention my step-daughter Marissa knew what was going on and kept giggling as Katie was doing what she was doing.My wife was totally unaware of anything going on.Being married as long as I had, I'd dealt with a prude, lame and boring wife. She simply put, did not have the ambition or energy I did, and had such little sexual interest that I had been frustrated for years.I think this added to the reasons why I'd taken some of the steps I had, and actually carried through on some sexual,. She assured me that she will definitely give some tips to me.Then our talks shifted towards sex..I asked her”Mom don’t you miss Dad.”She said that she doesn’t, as we were there for her.Then I said that”But don’t you miss the pleasures of Dad.”She then asked me what did I mean.I replied that”You know everything but aren’t accepting it .Why?”She told me that she missed it but was still living without it.I just kept quiet and waited for her to say something.She immediately replied”You could take. We watched cartoons and laughed- its amazing how kids can go from one extreme to another.Sleep overtook us both as we watched cartoons and we lay snuggled together on the couch, me against the back of the couch and Korkys back against my front.Ive no idea how long we slept, but we were awakened by her dad with soup, sandwiches and cokes. As Korky got, up I whined because I had stiffened up and hurt pretty badly. She thought she hurt me but I told her she didnt, I just hurt.So after lunch Korkys.