"Thank you all for coming." The crowd dispersed, leaving only Cady, the doctor and his assistant. The three men waited for half an hour, then cut Hannah’s Hardcore body down. They brought her into the back of the butcher shop and Cady watched as the doctor and his assistant washed and cleaned the body. The doctor noted an unusual amount of sticky secretion was found both leaking from and inside Hanah’s vagina. Once Hannah’s body was clean and dry, the doctor removed the rope from the girl's neck and passed it to Cady. Cady watched as the doctor dissected Hannah’s body, opening her stomach and removing her intestines, liver, kidneys, lungs and heart. All organs were placed in jars filled with alcohol and placed in doctor's medical travel case. When the doctor and the assistant left, Cady was again alone with Hannah. He kissed her beautiful dead face and held her neck in his hands, feeling the place where rope did its job. Opening his trousers, Cady freed his penis and pushed it into dead girl's mouth. Hannah would please mr. Cady one last time. After he finally ejaculated, he pulled out and went to get the blanket. He wrapped Hannah’s body in handjob the blanket and carried her to prepared grave behind the butcher shop. After he buried her, he placed a cross over her grave with a sign: Here lies Hannah Ocuish, aged facial 18 years, hanged for murder on December 5th, 1786. When Cady returned home, he poured himself some brandy and looked at the rope that doctor removed from Hannah's neck. He could sell it for good money if he wanted, but the rope was special for him, just as Hannah’s young body was special before and after her death. Cady put the rope in a closet, hoping that one day he could show it to his grandchildren and tell them a story how he hanged a young girl named Hannah. 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