As my finger started to pull back on the trigger, I had the brief thought that it was too bad about my bum leg or I might enjoy a piece of the girl my...elf...I don't even really recall shooting. The next thing I was truly aware of was the blood of three dead injuns staining the surrounding snow dark red.The girl had obviously gone into shock. As I stood and limped down the hill, all she did was stand there and stare at the dead bodies lying around her. As I got nearer, I could see that she was. In the fall, I would spend weeks on the river. I was up and down with the blood sugar. There were visits to the hospital. One trip was three weeks long, with the first week in intensive care. The next time, I was caught going north in the south bound lanes of a major cross-town artery. I had no idea who I was or where I was going. She came for me at the hospital. The next day she bought me a med-alert bracelet. I wear it 24/7/365. Her health was also in a slow downward spiral. She had bad. My left lung was punctured. That was the last thing I remembered as I slipped into LaLa land.My phone rang. It was Janice. “Robbie, you have to get to the hospital quick. Melinda’s been shot. It doesn’t look good. That guy the police gave us the picture of, Jack what’s-his-name ... drove up and shot her as she was wallking across the parking lot. Robbie, she was bleeding so bad.”, I said, “SHOT! Melinda’s been SHOT? I raced to the hospital. I saw police cars and an ambulance in the ER drive. I. It wasn’t long before I felt myself getting hard again and as she bent down I put my hand on her arse and started moving my fingers inside her panties searching for her arsehole, using some of the cum that was accumulating in her panties as a lubricant it wasn’t long before my finger found the hole and started to push in, this was met with Sam taking the whole shaft of my cock deep in her mouth and the further I pushed my finger the harder she sucked my stiff member. My finger was now sliding.