I had not slept well and was not yet ready to wake up. So when I felt my wife's hand on my cock I had a definate dilemma. Part of my brain was jumping...up and down, saying alright, time to party. But another part of my brain was yawning and wanting only to go back to sleep. It doesn't happen often, but that morning the sleepy side won out. I mumbled something along the lines of "later, dear, I'm really tired" and closed my eyes. My wife must have been really surprised, cause somewhere in my. Mel pulled her close and asked "You OK?" Yeah. I'm sorry. For a minute there, I was glad. I forgot that his mother will be grieving, even if he was a terrible person."Just then, Rebecca, who had been chased from the treatment area, spotted the Armstrongs and hurried up to them. "It's not serious," she told Bobby's parents with obvious relief. Then, she lost it and started crying. "How many times do we have to go through this?" she wailed. "Won't it ever end?"Not sure if he should have said it. “Hi, Vilgra. Married life still treating you well?”“Oh yes. Baltus and I are trying for a baby now,” she beamed.“Oh, that’s lovely. Hope it happens soon.”“Thank you. We have a Meritocrat Viana, the wife of High Bureaucrat Diocletarn, awaiting you. She has a rare brain cancer and none of our targeting nanites or specific viruses will reduce it as its latched onto her cortex and spread through to her lobes.”“Does she know what a cure entails?”“She does. Her husband does not know; he doesn’t even. He stood on his knees and turned her around on her abdomen. He started from her feet to her calves, planting wet kisses till he reached her butt crack.His hands crawled to dig in the sweat between her ass cheeks as he breathed in her fragrance. His tongue measured the distance between her swollen lips and anus giving each of them equal treatment.I was going to see my Mom getting fucked! I already had goosebumps and tears in my eyes. I tried not to look at them. I didn’t know that all that is.