“Ohhhhhhhh… I really do like the sound of that.” she cooed in his ear. “Let’s say we get a shower, and then head into to town, after eating up on the Lido deck….. I need to pick up a couple of gifts yet.” he told her. After their shower, which there was little fooling around, except for when they washed each other, he watched her dress. He saw her put on a black thong, and started getting hard. He loved when Tammy wore thongs because to him, it made her even sexier, and now with heather, he felt the same. She did notice him watching and smiled seductively. She asked him if he liked what he was seeing, to which he said yes, very much so. After a quick bite to eat, they headed into town, and walked to Old San Juan. As they walked around, they held hands and talked about other things in their lives. She told him about the apartment that Gina and her shared, and the 2008 honda civic she drives. He told her about his house, which intrigued her some. She loved old places and the history that went with it. His farm house was 150 years old. It was built by his great great great granddad, and stayed in the family the whole time. When his grandmother passed a few years back, it left to his dad, and his brother and two sisters. None of them wanted it, and Ethan did not want to lose it to someone who would either tear it down, or junk it up, so he bought it at their asking price. It came with 10 acres and a barn. Ethan was starting to remodel it two years ago. There were many cracks in the walls, especially in the living room and dining room. So when he started ripping it down, he found that the plaster covered actual logs, which the original house was built from. They were a good 10 inches thick, and many were 15 to 18 inches high. So he took down all the plaster and lathe and left the logs showing. It was like that up in two bedrooms too, and that’s what he is doing now. I yanked it down, covering her. Isabelle I Eventually she was hanging by her neck, the rope closing in on her windpipe and blood flowing to her brain. “That’s our mission,” Drask said to me, spitting the rabbits and putting them over the fire, “but it’s up to you if you want to come back with us.” Then back up. "Good girl" he said "you stay there for half an hour. That's good pussy! The thought hit her like a bolt of lightning, smothering her like a dark cloud of doom. They looked at each other and knew it was time to go down for breakfast and face Mom. “DENICE!” It was like snapping twigs. She had a dry humor as her comments were clever and insightful. The dizzy sleepiness was crawling in on me. Her eyes rolled back and she started breathing heavily. My pussy's nice and wet."
The throat was packed with cotton and the mouth was closed with a suture. Kendal noted the general condition of the body as that of a well-nourished female of age 28. The cause of death was noted as judicial hanging. Jessica’s vagina and rectum were packed with cotton. The body was dried and moved to a gurney. Rodney tied a tag to Jessica’s big toe listing her name, age, date of death, and cause of death. Kendal placed her head on a rubber support block. In the view and fact of the law, Jessica Collins, female, age 28 was dead. The gurney bearing Jessica’s body was rolled to one of the mortuary’s viewing rooms. There were chairs set up for 20 people. The naked body was placed at the head of the room and left completely uncovered on the gurney. The Coroner’s Jury would meet to officially find that Jessica had been hanged by the neck until dead. The jury members were required to examine the body to ascertain that death had indeed occurred. Also present would be the members of Biden family who would be given an opportunity to examine the body to agree that justice had been done. Fortunately, for Jessica, she was forever unaware of this assault on her dignity. Promptly at 3:30, the jury assembled in the mortuary and gathered around Jessica’s nude body. Her face was still flushed with the effects of a strangulation death and her nude body had chalky-white pallor. The jury could see the red indentation around her neck. The Biden children and their cousins were fascinated by Jessica’s corpse. One of the boys examined the ID tag on Jessica’s toe. Another 14-year old boy boldly placed his hand on her dead breast. The Biden family was quite interested in the body and one man rolled up Jessica’s eyelids to see the clouded over eyes. The family was anxious to see this woman dead. The Kendal cosmetologist raised the head so that everyone could see the damage to the neck. Johnson and his assistant were on the Coroner’s Jury and both stood to the rear watching the group examine the corpse. By this time, Jessica had been dead for nearly five hours and her body was cool to the touch. Rigor was beginning to appear in her face and jaw area. At 4:45, the Coroner’s Jury concluded that Jessica Collins was truly dead beyond any hope of resuscitation. Several of the jury members had brought their cameras and were busy snapping photos of the body. Johnson and his assistant came closer to view Jessica’s body. “Yes,” they affirmed, “this was Jessica Collins. In fact, the hum coming from the various tents had stopped also. Her thighs and cunt were red form the beating of the water. “Wow! “Like what kind of stuff.” I asked before I bit my lip. Stan tried to push the heavy boot on her foot and up onto her bare calf and thigh. If you start, I know what will happen. As she was being pleasured she began to crave his cock again, wanting it in her mouth. Jason consoled her as best he could, gather her into his arms as they reached their house and carrying her into the bedroom. If this ever happens, so help me God, you will take the janitor’s shift tonight with only your tongue as the mop.” Taking out a paring knife, she inspected it. <
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