We sent them into the back yard and waited. Upon their return, we locked the doors, turned out the lights and headed upstairs. I set the coffee maker ...or the morning as Rachael got the dogs’ bedtime treats. I took her hand and we headed down the hall to the master bedroom with the four poster king-sized bed, and into the bathroom where we brushed our teeth. I took out my insulin kit and pulled up my night time insulin and handed the syringe to her. I lowered my panties and bent over the vanity,. I'm walking down the sidewalk that's in front of my house. I feel like someone is watching me, but I turn around, and don't see anybody. I walk up the driveway towards my house, and I still feel like I'm being watched. I hear a car behind me... I don't turn around, I just run towards the front door. My hands are shaking as I try to open the door with the key. I finally unlock the door and run inside. As I'm trying ot shut the door, a man's arm reaches through and grabs me. He comes. A 2 bedroom apartment whom I share with my roommate who is usually never home, living room, kitchen and our own bathrooms which is nice. We go in and she sets her stuff down around my bed and I grab her and push her onto the bed and I fall on top of her and we start to make out. I can feel her lips and face are still a little sticky and I actually tasted a little bit of my cum from her lips. I tell you I was not expecting that. She just giggled about that. I put my hands over her face gently. For those who don't know, the song is basically about giving up on life and waiting to die, something which I could now relate to. I'd been there, and I could see I wasn't exactly out of danger of going there again."You alright?" Mr. Taylor asked while turning the radio down and snapping me out of thought."Um, yea, why you ask?" I replied somewhat hazily."You looked like something was on your mind," he explained."Nah, I was just caught up in the song," I said."Ah, okay," he replied, seemingly.