“What do you think?” Cee called out to Shy who turned to look, soapy water cascading. Now they faced one another. Cee did a little pirouette and I... saw that the micro-bikini barely concealed her pubes; in fact the stretch of material pronounced her vulva.“Oh my God,” said Shy and, momentarily, kept soaping herself, her attention drawn to her step-sister’s partial nudity and the skimpiness of the costume. “You may as well be wearing nothing!”“I know,” smiled Cee as she adjusted the cloth between. . . “ Robert glanced down at my still not-quite-dry crotch and mumbled something unintelligible, then continued; “Uh . . . what was I saying, oh, yes, wearing that self-same suit on Monday, but please do purchase a new shirt and tie, young man, and ask Sasha to work on that little stain on your groin. She can work marvels with those.”Robert tucked the two accordion files back under his arms, turned, and wobbled awkwardly back toward the office, struggling with the heavy files.“Robert! Who’s. I would gladly have kicked the shit out that interfering prick.After she had stormed out of the house, I'd rung work and explained to the boss that I needed some time off urgently. He was not happy, complaining that we were far too busy for me to suddenly take a holiday. Eventually he reluctantly agreed, but only after I threatened to leave completely if he didn't. I told him I had things to do- personal things – and that I'd be back at work in about 2 weeks.The majority of that downtime I. I... guess it's the maternal instinct, but if it is a baby, especially your baby, then that's how it is and I can't... won't... change it."The perplexed look on Chris's face deepened."I don't expect you to really understand, because you're not a woman. But, I have a life growing inside me and that's special. I always wanted a brother or sister for you, but careers and life in general got in the way. Now I have a second chance and if the baby is yours... well, that's not so bad. Do you.