Before she left, she came over and gave me a big kiss and said 'good morning baby, have a great day. I watched her fat ass sway as she walked out of t...e bedroom. Her perfume lingered in the room as I closed my eyes and continued to rub my little hard on. The front door closed and I heard her car leaving the driveway. I began to fall back to sleep.An incoming text jolted me awake. It was from him. 'Good morning, faggot'. I had hoped that he forgot about me and moved on to other things. Obviously. The patient also had come. I did not take lunch that day. Just left the hospital, took a round and reached the back door. It was already open according to planning. I entered and locked it and silently knocked the back door of injection room.Madam opened the door. She was in saree that day. Looking ‘Gazab’. Inside patient was sleeping over the table and a bed sheet was spread over the floor. We kissed lip to lip keeping our eyes closed deeply at least for three minutes. Then I lay her down on. * It started with the death of the Rector. I had been eager to contest the Succession when the previous Rector had died but my great friend and mentor, Tormen had convinced me not to. ‘If you enter, I am sure you will win,’ he had told me. ‘But when you have won you will spend all your time defending your position. You are young, that gives you strengths but the old guard will think you weak and open to attack. Sit this one out. None of the other challengers will last 10 years and in that time. Looking over to her night stand, the alarm clock read 3:04am. She got up to get some water and hoped Ann and Pete were almost done. As she passed Ann's room she could have sworn she heard growling ... followed by meowing?? She rolled her eyes and made her way to the kitchen. Turning the light on, she opened the fridge and as she grabbed a bottle of water she noticed that the string at her pants was undone. She smiled at the funny coincidence. Taking a sip of water she heard something coming.