It had damn near killed my mother and me the first time.I looked at the boxes I had built and noticed one glowing. I walked over and touched it. Linde...l’s face came into my mind, and I smiled. The box would help her control the pain, it may even slow the cancer and let me keep her longer.I added every healing spell I could find. I wanted Sky to know her mother. She had that right, damn it. I wasn’t thinking terribly rationally. The lady had stolen my heart, and she was mine. I knew I’d fight. This was not good; I shouldn't be alone with him; in the dark; almost wearing no clothes.Tony arrived back with a couple of large cups and settled down. I took a large drink from my cup of wine and then looked at my nephew. He looked so good to me; I just looked at him; feeling a wetness spreading between my thighs. "Is something wrong" he asked; at that point I realized that I was staring and looked away. "No,nothing is wrong; I am sorry I was staring at you" He smiled again and then. After a while, Danielle returns from the bathroom. She has washed her face. Even without her make-up, she is stunning. You stare at her. It’s so obvious that Danielle can’t miss it. “Like what you see?” she jokes. Danielle doesn’t walk over to her side of the bed. Instead, she enters the bed were your feet are. She crawls over you and leans in for a kiss. She slowly rests her body on top of yours. Just the side of Danielle in her nightdress made your cock hard, but feeling her body on yours. The eyes looking back at her were red and haggard, sunk in and rimmed with dark circles. The cheekbones protruded and the former attractiveness that she had never noticed was long gone. The only thing that remained were the freckles, those damn, disgusting freckles, and her unkempt, oily red hair. She began to cry. She didn’t even feel herself fall, but the next thing she realized was the cold porcelain of the tub against her bare back while the small tiles of the bathroom floor were equally.