I had no idea how my gift could or would make anyone cry. Ron followed her out of the room. Sandy had been sitting on her other side and she picked up...the box. She read what I had written and looked up at me. Tears ran down her cheeks. ‘How did you know?’ ‘Know what?’ I was in the dark. ‘Ron is dying. This is his last birthday.’ Sandy said. The room was silent. No one moved. ‘I thought that Emma, Ron, Beth and I were the only ones who knew.’ Beth said, ‘No wonder none of us could open it. It. "Mom! Mom! Wait! Please!" But unfortunately I was close enough to her that she could grab my arm and pulled me over her lap like a rag doll. I cringed as she delivered half a dozen quick, painful smacks to the back of my shorts. She grunted with displeasure and jerked my shorts down my legs roughly. The pancake turner on my bare bottom was a dozen times worse and I squirmed and cried and tried to get away. But she held me down with one arm as she continued to spank me over and over. I. Ah ... Rosie Palmer and her five daughters. I was done before Grace was.Grace was moaning and groaning in the shower, doing what I had been doing. A mini finish and she stepped out. Clean Grace..."Looks like you washed very thoroughly, sister mine." Looks like you still have a drop hanging, brother dear."We traded places, I brushed up against her ... or she brushed against me ... does it really matter?The water wasn't cold, but I could tell she was doing in the kitchen because the temp in the. When he pulled back again, he smiled and said, “I haven’t got much time here. I’m exhausted and I can’t resist the astral cord’s pull for long. I’ll happily spend it kissing you, though, if you keep blaming yourself.”She smiled at him affectionately and said, “Alright, what do you want to talk about?”“When I tried to return to the Material Plane, that creature blocked me from returning, and I could feel how staggeringly powerful it was. What the hell is it? And can you tell me precisely what.