Once his ship was repaired he would be gone and she most likely wouldn’t see him again until well after she was Mrs. Ogilvy if indeed she ever saw h...im again. Oh, who am I kidding, she asked herself, her shoulders slumping. I’m crazy about him, if not completely in love with him, she finally admitted to herself. So now she was in a situation where she loved a man who was going to vanish from her life in a few months and another that she liked well enough, but would never love, who was never. There was only minor chaos, but on the counter was a well chopped salad.“I made a salad,” he said, but he said it like he was God and had just created the universe. “And a dressing,” he showed me, in a Ball Jar that he found in the pantry. “I found a recipe on line.”He was a ten-year-old, holding his first caught fish.He was sixteen, and had just bagged the last out, winning the game.He was standing in my kitchen, muscles thick, face open, smile wide, beaming. It was overwhelming the joy he was. She looked at me as she passed the smoke back and I was convinced she could see where I was looking, “You look hot sir, you should take your shirt off” she said with a giggle, Lisa joined her and I had no option but to pull my tee shirt off and dare I admit it was quite hot.Lisa’s eyes widened and Tiff tried to focus on my bare chest, she managed it and smiled, “Nice chest sir!” she said looking at Lisa and giggling, “Yes Daddy, nice chest!” she said softly.I had my arm on her thigh and she. It was a uniquefeeling for him walking with the pad between his legs. He took thepackaging and the adhesive strip to his room. He planned to discardthem later after he transitioned again from Janet back to Josh.Josh returned to his room and immediately went to the online chat room. He could not wait to tell anyone in the room who asked him what he waswearing that day. As he sat and moved around in his chair, he savoredthe feel of the bra tight across his chest and the satin panties.