Sherry O'Toma was feeling bad, most of her thoughts were a jumbled mess. The worse thing though was the more she tried to think, the worse her thought... got jumnbled.Mary suddenly appeared, "Queen mother, the Emperor, your son, wishes to talk. Are you receptive for that right now?" Mary asked.Shaken a moment Sherry said, "of course I always have time for my son." A moment just a moment Sherry had a flash of clarity that her mind clung to."Mom, I heard that you weren't feeling well, anything I. She was a big strong women, her arm muscles were strong and her boobsoutstanding. She caught me looking and laughed."You are just like all young footballers, can't keep your eyes off Tits.Have a good look, if you like them, maybe I will get some!" then shelaughed.We sat there, I blushed and I puffed, and she asked again:"Hey you blushed past me, you like tits, got your hands on any lately,young fella?" Yea, last night, got my hands on them and then 'like a rat up adrainpipe', and when I came. I tried to open the car door to pull him off her. When I found the door locked, I was frantic. I had to get him off my wife. I made a sound pulling the door handle and he rapidly looked up toward me. I saw him starting to rise when I found a rock and slammed it against the window, shattering it all over his ass, getting glass down in his pulled down pants and all over the seat. I pulled up the latch and threw the door open, triggering the camera as I did so. I got several pictures as I watched. Joe was in bad shape and Steve was concerned that this might be the last trip for Joe.Joe liked Steve. Steve would always try to stop in and see Joe after dropping off other patients to the home and even would stop by and play cards once and awhile. For Steve Joe reminded him of his father who had died years ago.Steve was taking Joe's vital signs and had a frown on his face. This looked bad. Joe looked up at Steve. "I'm dying. I know Steve. You have been a good friend to me."Tears started to.