Again, scooping the lovely remains into my arms, I carried the lovely corpse back to the prep room and placed it onto the prep table. I proceeded to wash out the remaining cum off the young lady that I had deposited in with the hose set to a warm spray; and then turn her over on her Fingering side and stick the nozzle of the hose up her pussy and flush her until the water is clear. Zeke nonetheless spritzes her from top to girlfriend Nipples toe with a strong disinfectant and then scrubs her with germicidal soap. A soft brush was being used all over my body and then he was being sprayed down again then dried her body off by a towel; turn her on her back again and covered her with a sheet making sure Abigail is presentable to her father if her asks to see her, place her hands across her chest. I needed to talk with her next of kin before doing any preparations. I telephoned the Miller home to make an appointment to discuss Miss Miller's arrangements with her father. He would come to the funeral home to discuss her arrangements and volunteered to go ahead. Arriving there in about an hour and a half and let him in; I greeted Dr. Miller at the door and again told him how sorry I was about Abigail. Ushering his new client into the parlor's hushed receiving room -- harp music sounding in the background, votive candles burning on a pair of side tables. He was taking Abigail's death very hard and kept telling me how much he loved her and how beautiful she was. Zeke comes gently but quickly to the point. "I'm very sorry for your loss," he begins. "Let me assure you we'll do everything we can to help you plan a service that honors the life of your daughter. Have you given any thought to the kind of arrangements you'd like to make?" After a pause, Jim speaks up. On the way over this morning, he tells Zeke in a halting voice, he indicated that he would like to see his Fucking daughter's body After consoling him again, I took him through the double doors into the embalming room to the table where his daughter's sheet covered corpse lay. I uncovered her face and her shoulders to the top of her breasts. His comment when he saw her was; "Oh Abbie; you are so beautiful" and you see the pain, undying love and also the lust in her father's eyes. He then asked me if he could have some time alone with his daughter. I told him I had some phone calls to make and I would return in a little while and we could discuss the arrangements then. I somehow had a strange feeling about Dr. Miller just from the way he was acting and so I lock the outside door, ensure the answering machine is turned on; went straight to the office and close and locked the door girl before sitting in your desk chair. and opened the case near my desk and selected the hidden camera in the embalming room and turned up the sound and adjust the picture of Dr. Miller standing beside his daughter's corpse and started taping just before you see him lean over and kiss her lovingly on the lips. You hear him softly say "I love you so much Abbie and I want to love your beautiful body one more time even though you're dead. You're so beautiful baby". You think, "Dam; this could get interesting. I had seen it happen before with pretty ones such as this. His hands slid the sheet down to below her knees and lifts her head and shoulders and hugs her cold body before his fingers fondle her pussy firm young breasts and then move down her tanned abdomen and brush her small soft bush before caressing her shapely thighs. At this point; you see his middle finger slowly enter her slit and slide inside her cold dead vagina. Confusion rippled across my thoughts. After a quick panic I decided that I could go in the side entrance and up pussy the back stairs and along the corridor. It just came out. “Just you wait until we get home.” He whispered. “Holy Fuck . . .” I shouted. I want to Fingering see his seed oozing out of your little fuck-hole. I like having you around. But now, get this right. The days when I was relegated to providing oral pleasure left me unsatisfied, though. Her dripping pussy girl was calling to him. girlfriend "Babe ain't no problem here and there isn't anything to talk about, I am horny as hell, you look hot, and you are going to be my woman for a while. I continued flicking my tongue back and forth before leaning down and taking the head of his cock between my lips. “Hey, James,” Mathew Tollemache said, nodding. That was, Nipples oh god.. I stared at my daughter's rump. The green Fucking of summer was giving way to the bright colours of fall.