A low groan escaped her lips as I said the words, and I knew it was causing her pleasure to hear them, so I decided to continue. "You've got such a pr...tty face, and a gorgeous body." Another groan. "If I weren't your father, I would have my hands all over you." Another groan, this one a little louder. "I would rub you and squeeze you and grope you and fondle you. I would kiss you all over the face, then kiss you all over your chest. I'd put your nipples in my mouth and suck on them. I'd kiss. I went back to the hospital and Tina had a baby girl, Rick and his parent were there and when they left l went with them to have dinner. Afterwards Rick went back to the hospital leaving me with his parents Neal and Dora, we were chatting and l couldn’t help notice that Neal was hinting at me showing Dora my cock and winking at her, Dora disappeared l told Neal l was only joking, he replied l had got it wrong because he wanted me to do something for them. I listened closely as Neal explained. "I hear the master is at work again," Will said to Christa when they stepped into the kitchen."Yeah, he's back to his old schedule. I suggested he ought to take it easy for a few months, but he wouldn't have any of it." Life's short," Will shrugged. "Can't blame him for making the most of it. I'd say he got a pretty good reminder of the fact that we're all mortal in the end." We all did," Christa said. "Nothing like having the hospital priest asking to perform last rites on your husband to. He was clearly in pain, but I was not his nurse, and tried to resist interfering. He tried to stand, putting weight on the leg, but blanched and swayed while emitting a low, primal groan. I sprang from my seat to catch him under the shoulder and help him to the bench once again. I encouraged him to lie down for a moment to regain his strength. Kneeling beside the bench to watch over him, I saw pain clearly etched in his face. His brow was damp and fevered, but having nothing with which to cool.