’ ‘What about his wife?’ ‘Wife? You mean his widow?’ ‘Yeah, what about his widow?’ ‘Well, she’s rich now, filthy rich. She inherits ...ll that lottery prize money he just won, forty-two million dollars.’ ‘Geez, he played that loser number for decades. And, then, when he finally, won, he’s dead. Isn’t that a kick in the ass?’ ‘Yeah, but he was so young. This is so sudden and so premature. He had so many stories to write and so many others to submit. He showed me all the stories that he had planned. Then, I felt a twitch in my pussy, and thoughts of my son taking me right here under the tree filled my head. I tried desperately to push them out but it was too late. I felt wetness building in my panties as images of my son's cock sliding in and out of me danced in my head like sugar plums. My pussy started to ache and I could feel my clit getting hard. I bit my lip and slid my hand into my soaked panties as I layed back under the tree. The orgasm my son had given me, left me wanting more. As. ”“You’re free to use my name, Janis Vixtorioxx.” The woman said bowing her head.Kaarthen was surprised. The woman was a Sister was a legend, ‘Janis the Victorious’ the ‘battlefield bleeder’, she had dozens of names from many dozens of stories. Stories mixed around whether she was an unlucky Huntress who constantly fought slavers and always came out on top, or a particularly excellent Warrioress with a knack for finding trouble. Her name was larger than any regional hero of the Sisterhood. . We reached the hospital and are waiting in hall, later the female nurse called us inside. We both went in, I told to checkup Latha thoroughly she is suffering from stomach upset. Latha appraised about her details, deliveries etc.He called female nurse taken some blood samples and told prepare Latha for through checkup. We both moved, both went into checkup room, nurse told to remove her clothes and lay on testing table, she went out, I told Latha don’t feel shy remove your clothes and lay on.