The other night I was up late, horny, watching porn and slowly fingering my pussy when I herd a loud crash followed by hurried shuffles, then silence ...or some time. I listened closely my friend should be asleep? What was that noise? I opened my door and walked down the hall in the dark. As I approached my friends room I could see the door was a jar and light was coming out from within??? So I quietly stepped up to his door and peeked in. What I saw shocked me! I could see his wall mount big. Hello Helen." I'd... invite you in, but..." started Susan."No, I... I have to go. I'm sorry." A day late and dollar short once again," smiled Helen Van Stilling, now smiling, even flaunting her nudity and the fact that she had obviously taken Susan as a lover."Excuse me, I have to go!" cried Laura, the words choking in her throat as Helen came up behind Susan in triumph, her hand coming round to slide inside the robe and caress Susan's breast. Helen used her other hand and the door slammed shut. Bitterly she kept her counsel."Yeah. I suppose you could call me lucky, losing a husband, a family, a home and a business. Yeah, that's luck I suppose. What about your luck Jack? I see you've been doing quite well whilst I was away."At last Jack sensed the irony but only after Ellie had laid it on with a trowel. He was about to suggest a date but quickly changed his mind. The silence deepened so Ellie completed her unfinished turn then picked her way across the rough rubble infill towards her. I don't think I've been to a doctor since I moved down here." No. Not school insurance. Student insurance. Of course, the mandatory school health insurance covers part of it. But the ladies at Gamma House started a fund for those wounded. Every sorority and fraternity has joined in. The entirety of funds raised at the Little 500 were diverted into the shooting fund. Parents joined in. Couple of foundations put up matching funds. All five survivors who were injured are guaranteed to have all.