When I finished I pushed the injector against his throat, "terminate this."He jerked but it was to late and a moment later he was spasming as he died....I looked at the girl and sighed, I could not leave her, she would be killed. I wrapped the blanket around her and lifted her to my shoulder. It was a little harder climbing out but I managed. Once I was clear of Martinez's levels I slid down a lot faster and finally walked away.Once I was in my apartment I carried the girl to my bed and unwrapped. The sight of those sweet tits drove me to the brink. I needed release. I fished my achingly hard cock out of my shorts and started stroking the full length. Just when I was really getting into it, Cheryl disappeared from the window. "Damn," I cursed out loud. "She must have sat down on the bed." I crawled up the ladder a few rungs. Not quite high enough. A few more, there, almost. see part of her now laying on the bed. "Damn, still can't see, maybe if I were over a bit more." I thought. Because. This pleased Catherine because it indicated they were paying attention.However, by the time she left the classroom it was getting late. She hoped she hadn't missed her ride. To add insult to injury, Catherine's had not missed her ride. Her friend Sandy, who usually picked her up, had failed to arrive that evening. It was Sandy who had arranged for the guest lecturing position at the college. Since this temporary position was a good distance from her home in Chicago, Catherine had not brought. Brig cried out with a few orgasms on the way as I just pumped my cock into her. It was the stuff of porn movies. It was raw fucking and it was what we both needed at the time.We retired to bed, satisfied. Well, knowing Brig, I hope she was satisfied.In the morning, when Brig left for work, the roles were reversed. I was still half asleep when I heard my door open. I half opened my eyes to see Steve in the doorway. The clock read eight. It seemed much too early.I felt the bed move, the bed.