She would give me a wink and make me think of her. It all started with blurred vision, dizziness and near constant headaches. Through all of the testi...g she never lost her positive attitude, even when the diagnosis came back with the worst news possible. We got a second opinion, of course, but the specialists only confirmed what her primary care physician told us. The treatment options weren't pretty, involving surgery, radiation therapy and chemotherapy. Through all of the nausea, the loss of. "Meeting your friend again?" "Yes, more business to attend to."Bill entered the restaurant and sat next to Brenda. She removed a manilaenvelope from her purse, which she had folded in half and handed it toBill."Here's the paperwork you wanted Bill," Brenda said. She didn't wantDanny to think she had drugs with her again."Thanks Brenda, have you eaten yet?" No." Neither have I and I'm starving, lets get a table."Brenda and Bill stayed for dinner and left after they were finished.Danny watched. He pulled out and I could see her saliva dripping from him. Mom looked over at me and smiled."Do you want to suck this cock too?" She askedI sat there with my mouth open. Mom jumped up and pulled dad by his cock to stand in front of me. Dad put his hand on the back of my head. I looked up at him and mom as I felt his cock slip between my lips."Looks like I just made another fantasy come true for you!" I heard mom tell dadI was consumed by lust as I slipped to my knees and started sucking cock.. Yet my mind remained elsewhere and the years passed by. A few years later, a card arrived in the mail. It was from Monica, I'd recognized her handwriting, having memorized her cursive style. Any other day I'd have been delighted to have received this card with my heart skipping a beat and rising into my throat while opening the envelope. But this wasn't just any card. It wasn't a Valentine's Day card, or birthday card. It was a wedding invitation, and that invitation took remaining fragile.