I took a step back. ‘Good seeing you, Angie,’ I said. Her last look upon me was wistful, perhaps even regretful. ‘Yeah. You, too.’ *** The bag... felt heavier in my hand than it should have been as I trudged out to my car. The parking lot of the supermarket was a sea of grey slush. Fresh white snowflakes fluttered down like intermittent butterflies from the cloudy sky overhead, sticking to my face and making my hair damp. What would have otherwise been a pleasant ‘winter wonderland’ scene was. Because I was neither of these, and I managed to help out with little household chores, they absolutely adored me and I could get away with pretty much anything, including a mildly psychotic ex-girlfriend. ‘That’s very generous of you, but I wouldn’t want to impose.’ ‘Oh don’t worry. There’s plenty of space.’ ‘Still…’ She was unsure. ‘How about this, I give you my number and address, and if you don’t find anyone, you can come crash on my couch? If I don’t hear from you, I’ll assume you’ve found. See these spots? They are consistent with a form of cancer that grows downward the way the dark spots show until it attacks the spine."I was sick to my stomach as I asked, "What can I do, Sheryl? I have to do something."Sheryl patted me on the hand and told me, "You can't do a lot, but we can get her a bed at one of the cancer centers where they can work on her. She doesn't know yet, Mike, so I'm going to tell her while you're with her. I hate to say this, Mike, but she is very likely terminal.. Her pussy was dripping sweet love juices all down her lover’s balls. Cathy was bouncing and pounding into Max, the scent of passion filling the bedroom along with their sensual moans in unison. Max grabbed a tit and squeezed, letting Cathy know he was about to explode. She gave him a few more hard pounds before he rolled her over, and quickly shot streams of hot cum onto her massive tits as she jacked him off. Max was so out of breath, and was still cumming when he stuck a finger in Cathy’s.