You made your decisions and I made mine. Let’s not reopen the wounds.’ ‘I’m sorry you feel that way Rob.’ ‘Well what do you expect?’ ‘...othing I guess but I’d like to try and make this up to you and perhaps be a family once more.’ ‘Mum that’s a fantasy that won’t happen. Let’s cut to the chase. You need me tested for bone marrow.’ ‘No….why would you think that?’ ‘Are you telling me you don’t have cancer? No son….not me…it’s Angus who had the scare and he’s the one that needs your help.’ ‘Jesus. I'm about to put something exciting between your legs."Huh?Before I could frame an answer, he was striding towards the door.It took me five minutes to text back, giving cryptic messages, following his advice from the night before. Let them use their imagination to fill in the blanks.I walked outside, not seeing him. There was some guy on the chopper we had noticed going in, wearing a black t shirt and matching bandana, talking to Heather. I walked towards her looking around for him. When I got. But I don't want to take any chances and put a noose around my neck on my own, unfortunately, I have to play her game, buy time, make her tired of me to get out of here. Worse, I can't even talk about it with my daughter, there's more chance she'll encourage me to stay with her friend than to make this friend leave me. Shit, this youth is upside down.- Karém, the uncle has nothing here to end his boredom…..isn't it better to go home? - I spoke with a forced smile. -She smiled at me. This year as a birthday present for the girls, who had turned 14, Uncle Mike and his wife took everyone to Disney World and they stayed in a two-bedroom condo with a whirlpool. Every night when it became 9:00, their father would say, “Let’s STRIP and get ready for your bath.” The girls would giggle, and instantly pull off their tops, unzip their shorts, and yank down their panties right in front of everyone. One night Beth elected to deliberately do a strip tease right in front of Uncle Mike,.