“I’m surprised.”“Uncle John, how are you, sir?” he said. His tone was serious.“Well, okay, and you?” I said. He looked down.“My mom wa... considering asking you to come up to the house this past week or asking if it would be all right for her to come here. But...”“But?” I said.“Uncle John, my dad is in a very bad way. He may die. He had a kind of a relapse is what mom told me, us,” he said. “She and Selena are by his bedside right now. I was too, but Mom thought that you should be advised, her. I still think that second baby was Robbys. It didnt look like any of us. I could see a tears form in my fathers eyes. It always happened when he talked about Robby. I barely remembered him. Hed been my dads best friend in high-school, they were roommates in college and what I do remember was that he was always at our house, before he died. That was the only time I saw my father loose control, when he got the call about Robbies accident. Greta ended-up taking me into her room for the night,. I thought he would be getting down at next station. Next station passed and he was still standing there… as soon as train passed the platform, he turned sideways and relaxed his shoulder on the pole. I was still standing with my body straight close to the pole. Slowly I felt his fingers trying to slid down on the pole, gliding over my tummy, barely touching but close enough for me to notice.He stopped right near my crotch and a chill ran through my body. His index finger was making small. Two hours later all of them returned with a bare Miss Gunn walking on allfours collared and chained to find an openly crying and near to insanenessVanessa. She had been fighting the devilish edge with all her spirit but to no avail.The edge steadily went on cutting her cunt into pieces. After only thirty minutesshe gave up, she surrendered, she couldn't take any more, but there was noother place to go and nothing else to do than to stay and suffer. The minutespassed slowly for Vanessa,.