Thanks!Abigail, Eve and the teacher came out of the cabin.Eve: There you guys are.Abigail: Come on!Teacher: I’m coming!Jason: What’s going on?Me: ...hat he said?Eve: Oh, this is good.Abigail: Move it!Oh my. The teacher is holding a bottle of wine. I think she’s drunk.Abigail: Hey!Me: What?Abigail: Oh yeah! We got the teacher drunk.Me: Ok. Why?Abigail: For fun?Me: Fun? So you got her drunk, feeling good. Because it’s fun?Abigail: She’s going to make a fool out of herself!Jason: It doesn’t look. I would have to find time to read over it tonight or tomorrow. It included a thumb drive and a teleprompter in a much bigger box.Early Sunday morning we went to the gym and worked out hard for an hour. Mom and Lisa wanted us to go to church as a family. Mom felt that I now needed all the peace and protection I could get - even from heaven - if it was possible.We all dressed modestly. I wore the light body armor that I always wore and a pant suit. A couple of my mates wore long skirts. Our two. Its seven thirty and David is still fucking talking. Doesn’t he have dinner to attend? But he does, at last, say that he’s hungry and needs to eat. I tell him he must go and eat and not to call back because I will be having an early night. If only he knew. He seems to accept my excuse and I put the phone down with a smile. I close my eyes and bite my lip. Done it! Me time. I’m now shaking with excitement and the last thing I want to do is tip wine on the cream coloured sofa.I let my hands drift. I think I killed him.”“What do you mean you killed him!” I exclaimed.She said, “Well I was feeling a bit down and he was so nice when he walked me home I decided to invite him into my room. One thing led to another and now he’s dead.”“Hold on,” I said. “You mean he died after having sex with you”“During,” she said.I said, “Oh Mary, I’m so sorry. What an awful thing to happen.”“I mean he was doing so well and he gave me such a nice orgasm I decided to suck his cock. Apparently that was too.