Visiting A Loved One In The Hospital

She said, “Go ahead. He laid on his belly on the mattress and I lubed us up. Cindy was smiling and apparently eager. She squatted down to lick and suck it, and I watched from two feet away. I picked up the other two bags and led the way to the back yard. And how did you know I love hockey?”
“Your dad complained you wanted to see hockey instead of football, and I know you like football too.”
She jumped over the back of the sofa landing next to me, then asked, “So which team’s ahead?”
“This is an old game, from a few years ago. That’s all. They had short red fingernails. You’ll only need to buy this one.” I pointed at the bottom medication on the list. As I walked over, Cindy saw me and said, “Please don’t tell dad.” As I got closer she quietly said, “If you keep it a secret, Sherry will suck you too.