She was too young and too healthy to have breast cancer, but apparently the breast cancer was unaware of these prerequisites, and attacked her anyway....She has always had beautiful breasts, and I a committed breast man. I remember sitting there in the doctor’s office thinking that I was going to smash the face of this quack for frightening her (me?) so much with this rubbish. I remember how helpless I felt. I remember how calm she was, so matter of fact, until she came home from the hospital,. She slapped him hard a second time, and this timehe began blinking faster and then focused on her. Hetried to move, but she bounced on his stomach a fewtimes until he stopped.He stared at her and she raised her hands to both sidesof her face and pointed at her bulging cheeks. His eyeswidened in horror and he began squirming again. After afew more bounces quieted him again, she moved forwardonto his chest and then leaned over and kissed his eyes.At least that’s what Wendell first thought. His face showed a range of emotions and he finally agreed to my offer. He quietly crawled into my bed and began to lick and suck my nipples and my breasts. His deft fingers massaged them while he suckled and before long, I had overcome my initial shyness and was actually enjoying and loving it. After about 20 minutes, he kissed me good night on the forehead and went back to his room. The next night I swear I heard him offering my mom another glass of wine. She never made it to the bed, instead. She closes and locks the door, smiles and takes me in her arms.“I can’t wait any longer, I want you here and now.”“No Natalie, wait. I promise that you will have me at our next and last stop.”“Promise, Eunice?”“Promise.”We try on the clothes we picked out. There was the formal dresses, an assortment of short skirts and of course a variety of tops. When we finished I told the sales associate to ring up all the items and charge it to my credit card.“Oh Eunice, I can’t let you do that. It’s way.