Life, & nature,being what they are, these useless cells of course proliferate wildly untilthey've squeezed out the normal stem cells. So your blood g...radually runsout of the formed elements that you depend on to live. It's a little likebleeding to death, only slower--& leaving no nasty, gory mess to clean up. Chemotherapy for this is possible, but rough. *Really* rough. Notone of those affairs where you drop in once a week as an outpatient & canprobably get back home on your own. We're. He was about to talk to Tricia and tell her that whathad happened last night was not going to happen again but she turned onher heel and left the room rubbing her hair with a towel as she did, " Upand into that bath young lady. NOW!" The steely edged tone of her voicewas enough to bite back the words he wanted to say and leap out of bed,his nightdress flowing around him , and run into the bathroom. As Triciahad said, the taps were running and that bath was half full of water andbubbles and a. But no, he got on with it in his usual way and gave her a good fucking before they both went to sleep. He didn’t seem surprised when she said she had the day off and even said how good her boss was to pay her extra and still give her time off. If only you knew thought Susan.Then it was time for work the next day and Susan turned up as usual and started going through the post and her other duties when Lee called her in and told her to shut the door. Oh dear she thought, now what, the door was. It was tens of milesfrom where she lives, and no one else was there she knew. Not her father, no one. I spotted her in the audience and waved, she smiled back. After I'd played she found the dressing room, and came in. She was wearing a little white bra top and skintight white bootcuttrousers. I tried not to stare but a brief scan showed she could not have a stitch on underneath, nor the merest sprouting of a pube, or in those trousers it would have shown. She came and gave me a kiss, which.