Daniel We booked ourselves in at the reception desk and waited to be called. Ashley and I were talking about the clean and tidy appearance the new part of the hospital had compared to the older more ‘well used’ main building of the hospital. This new section housed some fancy new super machine for fighting Cancer and one of the little boys that once attended Ashley’s school had been treated with it, sex he had been declared free of Cancer just a few weeks later, a miracle of science. After thirty minutes of waiting the nurse came to call us in to the Specialist, a quick walk down the corridor and into a clean fresh looking room we were led. We were offered a seat by Doctor McNamara after the initial greeting handshake; two other people were with him in the room, a woman and a man. After a few minutes of introduction to the other two people, a guidance councillor and a Specialist Nurse, Doctor McNamara’s face took a turn for the more serious nature of the results he was about to give me. Ashley upon seeing the seriousness of the Doctor’s face began to cry. “Daniel... Ashley...I am sorry to have to give you this news so...bluntly, but there is very little time to beat about the bush with what I am about to say” the Doctor began to say before Ashley broke in crying. “Its Cancer isn’t it?” she blurted out between sobs. The Doctor lowered his eyes and the two people beside him did the same. “I am so sorry to say...but yes” replied the Doctor. “Is it a bad one” I asked as I tried to console Ashley. I think she had realised in her head that this could probably be the news because of the part of the indian hospital we were in, and when the Doctor had said ‘Cancer’ she had instantly thought the worst. I on the other hand had just taken it as this could be one of the times when it is caught late and the process of treatment and recovery would be brutal and arduous. “I am so sorry to tell you Daniel that this is as bad as it gets” replied the Doctor. Ashley stopped crying and seemed for the first time to not understand the answer. “Is it curable” I asked. The Doctor and the two other people in the room seemed to want to comfort me all at the same time as they all moved to my side, “its terminal...and you are already in the later stages” replied the Doctor. To say it was a shock was an understatement, my mind could not comprehend the words it had just heard and my body began to shake. Now it was Ashley’s turn to comfort me, while she fully wept tears by my side. “How long” I squeaked out between my own sobs. “Maybe two weeks, three at the most...we are quite surprised that you have not shown any outward signs of the disease’s progress as of today. “I don’t know yet; it depends on what he’s like.” “Okay, this is a kind of risky urban exploring but I think it will be fun. I ask John how our stock is doing. "Don't worry, I remember our deal. “She’s a witch,” I said in reply. As she returned to full throat he stroked harder and faster. Danielle moves up to me to adjust me and I feel the heat from her crotch as it gets close to the top of my head. Sandy was sitting sex at her desk, barefoot with the cuffs and blindfold in her hands. Arthur raised his eyebrow, “If indian that’s true, I would love for you to go to the office with me, and maybe a club I go to.” I’m a Ranger. We all grunted as we slammed our bodies together. And I would like you to call me Beryll. She again trys to struggle to no avail as I tell her Joanna it's time and tighten the stockings around her neck. Though not used to dogs, Manya felt this one was harmless and she allowed the animal to lap her beautiful face with his long wet tongue.