As the shuttle's ramp started going up several marines rushed up with stretchers carrying badly burned survivors from one of the airliners and shouted... "Hold up! We have critically wounded."Tim slapped the down switch, and the ramp descended again. In moments the twenty stretchers were carried aboard, as he pulled Ashley down and buried her face into his uniform."Don't look, sweetie," he whispered.He held her head firmly, so that all she saw was his uniform as the stretcher-bearers rushed by. Ever since I met Deanna, I had wanted her. She was more fit to the type of girl I’m interested in. She had a cute, innocent face, 5’ 6’’, dark black hair, and slim. We were all just talking, laughing, and having a good time. At some point, I looked over and noticed both Michaela and Deanna looking at me and just smiling. I was a bit confused until I finally realized what was going on. Subtly reaching my hand over between Michaela’s legs, I was surprised to find Deanna’s hand had already beat me. .." there was a wry smile, 'I guess it started at a Christmas do, she was divorced, a bit drunk, and we had always had some flirty banter in the staffroom. We shared a mini bus home to various people's houses, and on the back seat we started touching each other, unbeknown to the others onboard. I got some quite flirty texts over the Christmas holidays, and we started secretly texting back and forth until we went back to school in the new year. Inevitably we had sex, and like I said it was in my. That was all she wrote.I slept through supper and bedtime and woke up trying to figure out where I was. Once I figured it out, I could hear the boys moving around upstairs. They came home while I was out driving around lost. I covered up my head with my coat and went back to sleep.The next time I woke up, the house was quiet. I checked the time. I’d slept till one in the afternoon. It was the first time I could remember that I’d missed family dinner. Even the night I fell asleep on the massage.