”After the nurse had left the room Cindy looked at her mother and said to her."Don't you think we should tell dad." Caroline had completely forgotte... about her husband, she quickly took out her phone and called his number.She just got his answer phone; she tried several times over the next hour.But every time she just got his voice mail, eventually she got very angry with him and left him a very nasty message explaining to him that his son was in hospital fighting for his life while he was. " Mary, I'm not mad at you. It's just the way this society is. Blood is everything, no matter what that person did or didn't do. Throw in a couple of bucks a month to the deserted child and that parent is practically a god. She gave up the right to be my mother when she took off thirteen years ago. I know it's not politically correct but the fact that she's dying now doesn't change that."Charlie said, "What about the little girl?" She's a doll. It took me a while to get over the shock of. "Yeah, I'm cool with that. Just be sure they don't get my face," I demanded."So what do you wanted panted?" he asked."I'm thinking a Harley Davidson set of wings as a tramp stamp," I said.He turned to Jeff and Phil. "You guys said I would be painting on a nude. The tramp stamp isn't on a nude," he said."If that is the only problem hon, I will get nude for you. Now lets do it," I said slipping out of my shorts and panties. I pulled off the knit top as well. Then I laid down on my DIY sofa. Touching every inch of your body as I slowly undress you down to your panties. Leaving the room, you can hear me searching the ice box for just the right size cube. Rattling it in the glass as I return. But silently I've also grabbed the warming oil. I'm planning on taking you from one extreme to the other. Removing your panties with nothing but my teeth as my hands continue to search your body. Knowing ever groove, and bend before getting down to business. I reach for the nearest pillow,.