"I'll speak the Doctor. Maybe we can let you have some broth."Indeed for supper, many hours later it seemed, he was allowed to drink some synthetic br...th through a straw. He was even able to burp and it hurt like hell in his chest. After this scrumptious meal somebody jacked up the flow of the happy juice into his vein drip and in no time Cliff drifted back into the dreamland. He did not wake before the next morning, and then it was from a sharp pain."Ah, you're with us, Cliff," a happy voice. Got a text message. It was mum. She must been looking over me the whole time. And made the right conclusions: Go get her. Fuck her skinny ass. Take some pictures for me. Send them to me immediately. Love you. Mum. I stood up, looked in her direction and she just sent an encouraging smile in my direction. Oh, I love my kinky perverted mum. Up to this day. My mother is the best.So I went upstairs. Entered room number thirteen without knocking. Found my cousin already in action. Toying her. Unfortunately their sorrow was much greater than was mine.I knew I should be more upset at Joan's death but, in a warped, perverted way I was pleased it had come to this. At least this way I was spared the pain and suffering of a divorce and the financial disruption it would have entailed. A divorce you ask? Well, yes. You see the night she died in a traffic accident was the night I found out I was married to a lying, cheating slut.I let out a wavering sigh and remembered once again the. He learned his brother was sitting in the living room watching TV & using his laptop and Freeland was in his room playing spades on his computer. Blaine confirmed plans to head out at 1:30 p.m.They drove to the nearest mid-size city to pick up some bulk provisions. They picked up trash bags, more toilet paper, plastic cups, bottled water, paper plates, disinfectant spray, laundry detergent. Freeland mentioned he’d like a TV for his room so they looked at them for a few. Bliane said he had an.