I remember hearing the door slamming against the frame.They were all over me, screaming, "Are you all right? Are you hurt? Did he hit you?" There was ...more gunfire and then a scream. I have never heard a scream of death, but if I imagined it that is what it would sound like. More gunfire it is not as rapid now, and it sounds faraway. Tammy and Connie wouldn't let me go to the window. We're in back of the bunkhouse then another scream and the gunfire has stopped.Sirens. I heard sirens then the. So, I pushed my jeans down, after all we were on my floor in my living room so it did not matter to me. I got my jeans down to my knees and stopped, looking at her I waited for her to finish. I had a wet spot on my underwear which she did not understand and asked me what that was. I told her it was pre-cum but she had no idea what that was yet. She reached out and pulled my underwear down and jumped when my cock popped out and hit her hand. It felt so good to have him out with her laying there. Lucy shook one free of her packet and joined him. "Come in for a beer?" she asked "There’s always time for a bit of après…" Leo shook his head and smiled slowly. "I shouldn’t, you know," he shrugged. "Shouldn’t isn’t won’t," Lucy replied, and she turned grabbing him quickly by the hand to pull him after her. A jolt went through her travelling up her arm and fizzing through her blood as she realised what she’d done. She quickly dropped his hand back and they both continued walking up the. She suggested that they really should run an eight hour recording of my heart to be sure. I reluctantly agreed. Luckily, I was not on any food restrictions. My wife slipped out and brought back some take-out food. After we ate, we were both getting pretty tired, so we dimmed the lights. I tried to get comfortable in the hard hospital bed, in spite of the IV and electrodes stuck to me. My wife tried to get comfortable in a big chair. I don't think either of us slept very well. Although I mostly.