On auto-pilot, Rachel made her way through the lobby of the library, down the steps to the main courtyard and to the shuttle stop. At the shuttle stop... was also the mail drop. Once there, Rachel retrieved the letter and a stamp from her bag. Carefully she applied the small stamp to the upper right hand corner of the envelope. Perfect, she thought. He should get it in about three days. Just in time for the beginning of Christmas break. She slowly pulled the handle on the mail box and gently slid. With your life style, Aids is a death sentence. I really don't want to spread this, but if you insist, I can't think of anyone more deserving." I said it with a nasty smile."You are a lying bitch," the chubby one said."Whatever," I said giving them my best, I don't give a shit look. It was my last non violent move. After that it was going to be getting raped or at least one of them get a jolt of couple of million volts. I could try a second shot on the other one, if I got the chance. Without. "Neither of you have a problem with that?" Both shook their heads no. "They have saved your lives twice." Again both nodded their heads yes. "I have got to still be in a coma, or I'm nuts. Certifiable." They both started giggling and pulling my arms tight to their breasts. As they hugged me. I looked over to Helga and Nora, they only watched us, not saying a word. "The two of you have not said a word, why is that?"They looked at each other and then surprisingly Nora said, "We have nothing to do. It ended up raining for the rest of the day and we watched the weather. It showed rain for the rest of the week with a possibility of clearing up and we were all getting rustles just sitting around. Terry and Jim decided to go home due to the bad weather but mom said she wanted to hang it out and get one good day at the beach. That night they were packed and ready to leave in the morning. The next day we said our goodbyes and they left. Mom and I sat around playing cards all day until we both.
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