Miss Carson stood by explaining how the table cloth needed to be spread just so, completely wrinkle free and hanging down equally on either side. Then...the mats and cutlery had to be positioned exactly, not forgetting of course a mat for the tea pot, hot water jug, milk and sugar. All that was relatively normal, I suppose, if irritatingly exact in how Miss Carson wanted it done. The blank stare bestowed on us by the mannequins as we worked made the whole scene feel very peculiar, though.The. Between their two seats, sticking half in and half out of a hole that Steve had cut in the chassis of the helicopter, was an automatic M-16 rifle, mounted upside down on the telescope tripod mount so it could spin back and forth, up and down. Using the scant ambient light from the cockpit instruments, Jason put the magazine into the weapon and jacked the first round into the chamber. He flipped off the safety and made sure that the weapon was set on full automatic fire."Locked and loaded," he. The man in front of her stared at her."Arent you the police chief?" she asked calming down."Yes, listen, it's not safe out here you need to get home. There's things out tonight that shouldn't be in the cities, now go home as fast as you can." he said hurriedly, his breath increasingly hyper, beads of sweat begining to pour from his brow. "Chief Daniel?" she said as he fell to his knees. The newly elected man in his twenties yelled as loud as he could, a mans voice combined with a beasts,. The only person I was thinking about when his lips touched mine was Todd.The rest of high school was a flurry of exciting first times with boys. Physical touch with boys drove my thoughts now. This was the path I was supposed to follow, right? The excitement of the first time a boy slid his hand up my shirt and fondled my breasts. And my first time I felt a boy's fingers between my legs, touching, exploring. Losing my innocence was an exciting, wondrous time. Cassie and I remained close.