”She forced a smile. “I’m scared, Paul. I try to make light of things, but I’m worried.”“What is it?” I asked.“I’ve got a tumor in m... chest. They’re not exactly sure if it is cancer or a growth, but they want to find out and cut it out either way. I will be out until after the new year at least.”I kissed her gently and hugged her tightly. “Thanks for telling me. I’ll come visit you, you know, but I can’t bring flowers. That would be too normal,” I whispered.She kissed me and then said, “Like. Could it evenbe possible? Was this Jill's way of trapping me in her marriage to Chris?Trapping me in motherhood? I would have to go back to Nicole and explainthe situation.As I arrived, two cars had already driven up. One of the cars drove offbefore I could get to the cabin. Looking around, Nicole was nowhere insight. Dr. Bork was present to greet me. "Where is Nicole?" I demanded."She left early. Her role in this is over. She's been sufficiently curedat this level," Dr. Bork said."What do you. Still glowing from exertion, enjoying the warm sensation of her pupil’s cum inside her pussy, she pulled the straps of her bra around her shoulders, readjusted her dress and casually checked her reflection in the small mirror that sat neatly on top of a grey filing cabinet.She had enjoyed her brief encounter with Jeremy, and imagined the excited look on the faces of all those who had watched it live on Facebook.But despite her pretence, she had been left without the satisfaction so many other. Every Saturday Carol and Jack went out for drinksand dancing with the girls. These nights were lifesavers for Jack as itwas most of his social interaction and he found that he loved to dancenow. This body was wonderful when it moved and it felt like being partof poetry. His romantic life was a bust as well, since even though hestill liked women he pretty much only saw any interest from men. It wasrough but he managed to hold it together for almost a year.It was of their usual nights out, this.