Her night had been unexpected. Investigative journalism was not a 9 to 5 job. Ned kept obsessive hours. Betty had accepted that she was going to spend... the night at home, the only reason she hadn't yet stripped down into her panties and Eli Manning jersey while flicking through her Netflix menu was her sweet tooth. The bakery in Hell's Kitchen served the best glazed cinnamon rolls she knew of. She was waiting in line when her phone had started buzzing."Hey, beautiful," Ned was bright and. Then Tess and I killed all five of them. Then we rode until we caught up with you. Isn't that about it, Tess?" Yep. That's about it."Lettie stopped what she was doing and put her hands on her hips."If you don't tell us more than that, Jason Tackett, you're not going to get any supper."I believed her and I guess Tess did too. We took turns telling her about all that had happened to us."Then we caught up with you guys, and Lettie and Jo fixed us a very nice supper. Then we retired to our tent,. When dad removed her hair I saw mom’s face she looked very hot. Both mom and dad were really sweaty by now.Dad’s dick was still inside mom’s ass, but now both of them were on their knees, mom was breathing very fast. Dad cupped mom boobs and kissed on her neck. Mom got her breath back after a few moments, and she laid flat back on the bed, dad was still very hard he took mom left ankle and parted her legs. He then kissed her pussy and inserted his dick into it. Mom left leg was on dads shoulder. She smiled at me and said, “John — I have to tell you something. I ... I’m sorry honey there is no easy way to say this — but Dr. Jones told me that I have Breast Cancer.”My ears refused to hear the words, this had to be some kind of joke, or a horrible mistake. One look at my wife, bravely trying to keep back the tears and I knew — it was not a joke. My mind kicked into overdrive. We would fight this, beat it. We just needed a plan.“My god honey, you must be so scared, but don’t worry we will.