She looked into his eyes but said nothing. He had told her time and time again it was not her fault and all would be ok.  Yet she still worried...worried she would hurt him bad.  "If you say Kyler. " She turned from him to check the water. It was just right and she slipped the robe from her body.  It seemed the change in her had been a good one. Her perfect body seemed even more so.  Hell when Kyler took her out, men tripped over the tongues, feet and dicks to try and talk to her.  She ignored them, her soul and heart belonging to Kyler. Stepping in, she knew Kyler would watch, he always did. He loved  it and got hard as a rock.Some nights he would watch and stroke his cock until Mika could no longer take it and she would exit the shower, dripping wet , get down on her knees and suck him off.  Her hands soaped up the washcloth and she began to wash.