‘Steve, I heard about Zachary. I know that you think he is your son at least biologically. Well, we are going to have a blood test done and find out... for sure. If it turns out that you are, then you and my devoted wife here are going to have to tell Zachary when the time is right.’ I said. Almost on cue, they both leapt to their feet. Jeanne was the first on race day. ‘Mac, what are you thinking? We can’t tell a small boy that! He won’t understand. Think of the damage you could do!’ She gasped.. She works in the hospital down there.’ I didn’t say anything, so she went on. ‘Do you remember back at Christmas time, when we made love at the hospital?’ ‘Yes, I do. Of course I do,’ I said, getting more uneasy. ‘Well, it concerned me, also, even though I didn’t let on at the time. I put it off for a while, but finally went for a PAP smear the week after we got married.’ A feeling of dread gripped me as I waited for what she would say next. ‘Phillip, I have cancer. A cervical carcinoma.’ I. They wereclearly for someone with formidable hips and might even be too big forChris, at least for now.With the afternoon advancing and the need to hang all the washing out todry, I sent him off to the laundry while I sorted through some moreclothes.The second bag I opened held an assortment of nightwear, there wereseveral sets with matching robes.The first was a pale blue nylon nightgown and peignoir set. Both we madeof double layers of an opaque-ish nylon, with sheer overlay. Bothgarments. Using two fingers now, I began to finger fuck her. She was on the edge of cumming when I stopped. I got down on my knees behind her perfect arse and buried my face between her cheeks. My tongue licking rhythmically. My chin started to get wet off her juices. Sophie began to moan more. I stopped and stood up. She didn’t move from her position, just waiting for the next thing I was going to do to her. I stood to the side of her and stroked her cheeks then without warning I slapped her pale.