. That’s a big part of the challenge of the job; being caring, but still keeping that emotional separation.“Anyway, when I started there was this ...weet six year old girl; Ashley. She had lymphoma; a particularly nasty and aggressive variety. The oncologist said that this hospital stay would most likely be her last; he couldn’t see her surviving this one. I would spend time with her; reading stories, keeping her company when her parents took a break to have their meals. Even after my shift, I. Can you do that honey?"She nodded her head. "Yea... I think so." Alright, then get going and remember honey I have a gun pointed at your mother's head so don't do anything stupid or she ends up with no face."Jesse stood up, pulled her nighte down as far as possible and shuffled off to the kitchen. She never took her eyes off of us until she disappeared into the kitchen.Scott returned with the cell phones and handed them to the man and then came over and sat beside me."That's a good job boy.. "Suck your husband's cock clean bitch, suck off all his spunk andswallow it; there's a good girlSOPHIEI never could have imagined just how painful, degrading and painful itwould be to be fucked by a man? I had never given it any thought before;as I was only eighteen my experience with women was quite limited eventhough I had had sex with a couple of girls before.Now I realised that for a woman to be penetrated by a man's cock eitherin her mouth or anywhere else was in itself a fairly submissive. My parents married after mom graduated HS and I came along when she was 20. Mom told me were a pretty happy family. Then a work accident claimed my father when I was s*x. Thankfully, he had a nice insurance policy to protect the family. We weren't rich but it was enough for mom to not have to work until we were in school. So she was always around and I grew up very close to her. Mom loved Wendy too, but Wendy had more time with dad than I did and not having him around, really affected.