“Well, early indications are that Margaret may have a rare genetic disorder,” she said. “If further results confirm the diagnosis, I’m afraid ...he prognosis is grim.”“Doctor, you keep dancing around the issue. Just what are we looking at here?”The doctor sighed and looked down at her feet, before looking me in the eye.“Tyler, if our diagnosis is correct, Margaret isn’t likely to see her first birthday.”It’s a good thing the doctor was there, or I would have hit the floor as I burst into tears.As. I paused in my walking for just a moment, but then he pointed at the floor directly in front of him. "Come here," he commanded.I did and then found Kitty, Brittany, Bethany and Tina surrounding me. Kitty and Brittany each grabbed one of my arms. I fought for a moment, but then Bethany put a hand on my shoulder. "Don't fight," she whispered as she leaned in and put her lips next to my left ear. "Trust James."I calmed down. James stood impassively for a moment and then nodded to the others.. Sandra could not believe she was getting so excited again, but she was and it was building up harder than before. Hating to leave the taste of her sweetness, Damien stood up beside Sandra, much to her protest. ‘Honey, don’t leave me this way,’ she whined. ‘Oh Sandy, I’m not going anywhere,’ he said smiling. Caressing her ass, while kissing her deep was giving him lots of ideas. Sandra could taste herself on Damien’s lips and couldn’t believe how good it tasted. ‘MMMMMM, that’s feels nice,’. ” “You need to have a weekend away with Jack.” Jeanne spun around. “Wouldn't that bother you?” “I don't see why it should. It wouldn't bother me if you took a weekend trip with a group of girlfriends.” “But I wouldn't be going with other women, I'd be going with a guy.” “Your boyfriend.” “Yes, my boyfriend.” “Who is going to be fucking you in this house tonight. Jeanne, you're a slut. You let lots of guys fuck you. It really doesn't matter if it happens here or in a hotel room in another city..