Sadly, the airplane crashed on the final approach at the airport near where we lived and my father and the other three people on board the plane were ...ll killed. My mother tried to be brave and fill in the gaps that really only a boy's father could fill, but she gave me all of her attentions and did what she felt a mother should do in raising her son.I always called my mother "Mom", but when I'd reached puberty a couple of years before my father was killed, I'd occasionally fantasize about. One was breaking up with her boyfriend for another guy she would later end up with, not that any of the three of them knew this.The other, Sam, had been flirting and being flirted with by one of the guys who had come to uni with a relationship already going, a long term one, at that. I had been the recipient of many late night phone calls and texts from Sam when he would turn up drunk at her door, demand to be let in, kiss her and leave.I, being the Pringle suggested that the three of us go on. It was slow and agonizing. Each of the accused was made to stand below the gallows in agony as the noose was placed around their neck and tightened. Tightened enough to make it very hard to breathe. As they choked and strangled they were slowly drawn up."The release of death could take several minutes. Several very unpleasant minutes. At least for me, it was swift. I can't say that for the others."There was silence for a few minutes when Sara sat there, tears forming in her eyes at her loss,. The girls then dusted Jason's body with a large powder puffand gave him a silky robe which was hanging on the back of the door tocover his nakedness. They then marched him right back to Vicky'sbedroom.Vicky had laid all of the clothes out on her bed and when Jason sawthem he thought he was going to die. Tami then told him to sit on theend of the bed so that she could do his hair. Jason knew that he wasoutnumbered, and weaker than the girls and that there was no way outof the situation so he.