.. he'll really be ok?" He'll need some physical therapy and may be on a cane for a while, but he'll be back teaching before August."For the second ti...e, Helena slumped to her knees, her body going limp and losing all sensation. Was it possible? Would Father Hauser really be ok? She had been telling the truth when she said he was like a parent to her. If she lost him, she didn't know how she would be able to go on after everything that had happened with Xavier. But to think, of all people, it. Wincing and running a handover her face, she took a few deep breaths to steady herself.Today wasn't the day, clearly. She wanted to fight it; to press onwardand make legitimate progress for once in the last few months, or years.Exhaustion took hold of her, however, and she could feel the weight ofreality settle in. Groaning aloud and sitting back in her chair, shestared blankly ahead of her into the maroon expanse of her bedroom wall.Nearly unaware of her own actions, her arm slithered below. To be on the safe side, I took a piss before I climbed into position.An hour or so later, five men rode up and positioned themselves among the rocks. I had guessed correctly in selecting my hiding place. The thieves had placed themselves about where I expected. Now, all any of us could do was wait. I was forced to remain alert, but the thieves were able to relax. They spent the waiting time smoking cigars and talking. Once in a while, one of them would take a short nap.It was about four hours. She just had a nightmare that she had been completely naked in a very public area. Not the best dream to wake up to on the first day of teaching. Giggling to herself as she ran her hands up her curvaceous body, the very fit twenty-eight year old stretched her arms upward at the ceiling. Her shirt rose just above her belly button showing off her round,plump peach shaped bum. On the front, the Latina woman had a little bit of unkempt bush covering the top of her womanhood. Peeling the shirt off.