She was just arranging the covers over her lap when the nurse returned with a stainless steel kidney dish with a number of hypodermics and a canula in...it. The nurse swabbed the back of Stephanie's hand with alcohol and inserted the canula. She then drew the first of three hypodermics of blood. Each vial was carefully sealed and labelled. 'I'll leave the canula in because you will need a saline drip for your operation. Now if you don't mind I need to shave you for tomorrow.' 'Well, this is. He ate and then took a nap until Mom got home. She was always tired, but having Dad there gave her a shot of energy. Cathy and I left them alone and an hour later we could hear them ‘catching up’ in the bedroom. It wasn’t loud. I’m quite sure we’d heard it in the past and ignored it, but now we knew what it meant.“That was close,” said Cathy, now that we were alone and they were too busy to interrupt us.“Too close,” I said.She came up to me and pushed me against the wall, kissing me. "You know you love this." I teased her. "You like it rough." I grabbed her tit and squeezed it hard. She gasped and panted. "Ima make you cum til you pass out. What you think uh that?" I think - I think you brag too much." she moaned."Yeah?" I bent my head and sucked hard on the nipple I had been mauling. She shook. I switched to the other side and let my hand move between her legs. Her slit was drenched. Suddenly, I just needed to taste her desperately. I dropped to my knees and lapped her. Totally intent on enjoying her passing, he did not see me. In the surreal moment, I understood what she had done, since I had done it earlier. Her carbine’s capacitor chamber was open.Her selfless act exploded at their feet, blowing me back into the ladder tube. The conflagration rolled like thunder that slowly faded. Acrid smoke made my eyes water, as I struggled to my feet and came upon the gruesome bodies. The smell of burnt human flesh wafted about me. I touched a spot of blood on my cheek.