I wanted to kill them for butting in the nearly. For letting us hope. John stayed by my side through all of it. He never failed to be there for my th...erapy, and was always on the phone to people, who were talking about all kinds of cures. But I was growing weaker and weaker, getting thinner and thinner, feeling more dead than ever. But what John just came home to tell me is, that I have stopped responding to my treatment. I’m going to die. ”I’m sorry, Baby,” John says. He put his head in his. I sprung the cancer on her... and she did a marvelous job of showing concern and tenderness. Our talking led her to volunteering to help out. I refused her (planned) until she finally convinced us that we would need her eventually. (Also planned.)John was more accepting of having her with us in these last days than I would have thought. In bed that night I found out the reason why."You surprised me John." Oh?" I figured you would fight having Sam staying with us like she wants." I think it will. She had the twin girls with her to show off, and pushed them in theirdouble stroller into the club to introduce them to their aunts.As Daisy opened the door, the entire gang rushed over to great her andthe babies. Daisy left them in the aunt's capable hands and met theofficial greater as she came through the front door, it was a new girlwith a nametag reading Philomena; who wore a smart conservative businesssuit, and skyscraper heels. Daisy asked her to be taken to the boss.Philomena, uneasy. In my own excitement, I could feel them pushing the thin material away showing the brown circular brown edge that surrounds it. Others were now busy focusing on the extremely low cut thong front that rested just above my clean shaven pussy, with lusty eyes gazing at my protruding pouty lips. Slowly and intentionally I turned in a full circle, rocking my tempting ass as I walked back teasingly back towards the dressing room. I could see them talking to each other as I watched them in the mirror..