.. some weeks ago ... I went through a routine health check ... and ... lung cancer!” Mom broke down into tears.“Mom ... can’t they do chemo, op...erate, give you radiation?” I pulled Mom close and she cried on my shoulder now, even as I knew better.“No, baby ... it’s far too late. Stage IV. I’m dying. I have ... maybe, with chemo, which would just make my end longer and less enjoyable ... three months, four tops. And that’s if I quit smoking now, but at this stage, what would be the point?. ??And I can do with it and with you whatever I want???Yes, Mistress.??Really anything I want? Consider that obscure and evil thoughts maycome out of my head,? shewarned me.?You can do with me anything you want, Mistress. I exist to serve andplease you.??What a good slave!? shesaid, and then she kissed my cheek and moved her hand away from my needycock. I was already desperate to feel her hands touching me.?Ok, my little whore,? she said to me, ?kiss meuntil I tell you to stop.?She moved her. It was hot, so he said he'd be over in about twenty minutes. She said okay and they hung up the phone. Andrew showed up in his swim shorts, a wife-beater, and his towel around his neck. Erica loved the way he looked in that outfit, but would have loved to rip it off of him right there. He walked in the front door and went straight to the backyard where the pool was. Erica ran upstairs to put her bathing suit on. Her bedroom window was right above the pool, so she watched him pull off his shirt. “Yes I do,” she replied, eyes looking at her fidgety fingers.“Does the man know about Jessica being his?” she added.“He’s about to find out. Dad, Jessica is ... your daughter!”Dan was so dumbfounded, a feather could have knocked him off his feet. “What?!” he and Karen asked again in unison.“Dad, Jessica is your baby daughter.”“I don’t believe it but it’s true?” he looked at her.Cathy raised her head, eyes to his, “Its true, Daddy. I’ve always had my suspicions. I knew either you or Ben was the.