They went on holidays; they spent time on cold nights in front of a roaring open fire, cuddling together on their sofa, while the swing painting took ...ride of place on the wall above them.Life had been fine for the pair of them until Helen had started to feel aches and pains throughout her body. At first she’d dismissed it as simply old age, but eventually she sought the advice of a Doctor, who told her that she was suffering from Cancer once more. Scans had revealed that she had left it too. I love you Joseph, where you go, I go. OK?"Silence, then his hand was on her side as she lay facing him, a gentle pull. She scooted into his arms and he held her fast, her head on his shoulder, his arm round her shoulders, as she stroked his naked side. His free hand caressed her back from shoulder to the small of her back, but no further."I haven't got a cloak, so the duvet will have to do," he said with a chuckle as he pulled it over them both."This bed is not lumpy!" she chastised him."I. Once again, I might add” “Oh God, sir not the cane again” “Yes, the cane – six strokes. And I’d thank you not to take Our Lord’s name in vain again” “Yes, sir. Sorry sir” “Tell me, in detail, what happened” I give him the briefest summary possible and express my regrets and promise there’ll be no repetition. I have my fingers crossed as I recant. But he wants detail, lots of detail. Did he f***e me? Did he pay me? Did he climax? When he came, did I swallow? How much semen did I have to swallow?. Beth crept inside, but shocked me by not letting go of my hand and pulling me inside. “Lucy, Lucy” Beth whispered. Through the low light we could only just make out the bed. Beth moved closer pulling me behind her. Beth called our her daughters name again, though this time louder. Still no response came as she stroked her hair all the while talking, now in a normal voice. Even a gentle shake of her shoulders didn't interrupt the sound of gentle breathing. “She seems ok, guess these.