I wanted to fuck her again, Jaya accepted. After the second, it was dawn and Jaya went to bedroom to sleep with her daughter. Thank god, Sudha was sti...ll snoring and fast sleeping, it was great relief for us.After Jaya went to her bed, I slept for a while. I woke up on hearing the milkman’s shout. Sudha too woke up and opened the bedroom door. “Good morning uncle”, “Good morning Sudha, had a good sleep”? “Yes uncle” – Sudha replied and pulled a chair to sit. Sudha smiled and winked her eyes said. We had paid a visit to Joe on Monday afternoon – ostensibly to ensure that the funeral expenses were paid and that sort of thing. In a move that surprised me, the school had conferred tenure to Mary a year early in order to vest her in the district’s life insurance plan. The financial aspects of death were well attended to.Joe had confided that Mary had spent her final hours listening to a selection of Liz’s music while he held her hand. I saw Liz fighting back tears at the news, and I reached. I really appreciate the great comments from my first story. This story is a bit less character oriented and more set around the situation. It is also based on real events with the usual caveats of changing the names, etc. * * * It’s been a long week. It was two weeks before finals, so the semester projects and papers were all coming due. All of that was on top of the normal course work. It’s times like this when I regret deciding to ‘challenge myself’ this semester. I lay in bed contemplating. We are not children." Harold called into the wind, but he received no reply. He looked down at the guards who were on the ground looking up at me, "You see how I scared off this false vision? That is how easy it is to defeat these wizards." He tried to rally them but the cheers returned were weak and sounded false to his ears.As Harold returned to his chamber he started to prepare for sleep, but then there was a loud banging noise from the turret opposite his, when he arrived there he found all.