I turned off all the lights locked my room and started climbing down the stairs. I saw all the lights were bright in the third floor which was surpris...ng. I looked for someone in that level but it was deserted.So I turned off all the lights and then suddenly I heard a voice saying “Don’t turn off the lights” I turned on the lights and was surprised to see the woman in yellow sari in the hallway. She said that she came to keep some things in the room. I asked her if she need some help. She then. The media - and there was plenty of it - were camped out on the grass with trucks and reporters. The school board was going to have a fit.At 1000 all the caskets were in place with the services standing guard. The hundreds of JBG security who had flown in were also standing around the inside of the building.The families were seated close to the coffins and all the normal things that took place at a funeral, did.There were several unexpected visitors; the Vice President, Troy, and all the. Way louder than what he’d guessed it would be. He mentally felt along his body for the wound, wondering why he hadn’t even felt a shock when it entered his body. Shit, he thought. Am I dead already? Was it a head shot? Or did the dumb fuck miss?Two more shots followed, in quick succession. Clipper just lay there, amazed. I’m still alive, he thought. Why can’t I feel it? Why didn’t I feel the impact? Why doesn’t anything hurt? Am I in shock? Shit!Something fell on top of him, and grabbed him and. I'd parked my father's Honda in a dark spot on the road, made sure the lights were out, hiked up my dress and gone for it, fingers flying until I shook with my climax. I drove home then, my panties soaked, went to bed and did it again.He confessed to being a chronic wanker long before we met. He especially liked to come in his bed, spraying the sheets before falling asleep. He was stunned that his mother never said anything, as it must have been obvious. He wasn't anywhere near worried enough.