You say suck..."I laughed out loud. I realised the old man had been teasing me this whole time. There was no such thing as a ring that changed people...."Good story," I said. "You nearly had me there."The ring was a nice ring though. The best I had seen. Perhaps it could be a ring of no refusal - if I gave her a ring that good she would be sure to start loosening up a bit. "I tell you what," I said. "I'll take the ring anyway - even without magic powers. She is worth it." She will be," he said.. ‘Thank God, you are back, sir! It’s Catherine!’ Charles flew up the stairs, two steps at a time. He ran down the hallway and burst into Catherine’s room. He entered into a scene that quickly propelled him back to the trenches. The doctor was holding Catherine’s head over the side of the bed and blood and bloody foam was spewing from her nose and mouth. One of the maids was holding a porcelain basin to catch it. Charles reeled in horror. ‘Shut the door, man,’ the doctor yelled. Charles did as he. There was a squishing sound and moaned even louder and told me to not stop being such a good tittie sucker. She shifted herself a little and I could hear the wet squish and touches of her hand as i slurped sucked and tongued her breasts. I was getting this faint taste from her but thought it was something like a lotion. I moaned and looked up at her. Her eyes were heavy lidded as she looked down at me with an angelic smile. She was stroking her other breast and I noticed a tiny drop of almost. She needed their companionship, the companionship Percy no longer provided her.She watched as Percy started resembling her father. She did not like the transformation. She had to find something to occupy her mind. Percy would no longer provide that relief for her.One day she called Dr Fritz and asked, "Is there anything I can do to help Judith?"The two of them finally agreed on a treatment. Angela grabbed all the family photo albums and flew to Switzerland. This time the photos were of the kids.