"You’re tall, could you help me out in the back for a few minutes?" "OK" She led the way to the back, stopping to pick up her coat and a flashligh... from the front counter. "I’ve got a ladder, could you change the light bulb? It’s been burnt for a week, and I’m tired of stepping on things that I can’t see back there." In the back, it was dark. Marisa turned the flashlight towards the rear where the ladder was standing against the wall. I walked towards it, and lifted it with both hands. I was. We’re done.Good, let’s get out of here.Let’s make for Litski’s office ... Benerdon is starting to follow us.Guide me then.Okay“Mr. Lopez! Miss Kirse – I’d like speak with you for a moment.”Great ... we need to comply, as much as I hate the idea.Not necessarily precious. Class does start soon. “Is it important Mrs. Benerdon? We need to get to homeroom.”“It can wait until Allison’s session with Ms. Luden.”Thank you sweetheart.Not a problem precious. We’re hereAllison watched as their homeroom. She told me that the hit was ordered by an organization named 5225 in Manassas, VA. There seemed to be little else she could tell me. Most of their activity was centered around trying to get to terrorists, and they were singularly unsuccessful at it. The FBI and Homeland Security got there first. So what did they want with me? Io sent me a copy of the email they'd sent out, and I couldn't even call it a hit any more. I was to be 'acquired.' She said she didn't like that word. I liked it a whole. Obviously, I wasn't going to check the power box; instead I turned off the lights in the hallway and peeked one eye into the room to watch my wife, the love of my life, get intimate with another man. I was rock solid already, but what I saw when I looked in made me go wild.In my dimly lit room stood Leif with his arms wrapped around my wife feeling her large breasts, with his crotch against her from behind, kissing her neck, making her moan lightly. She reached backwards running her hand up.