Excessive pressure can bloat a body within a matter of minutes, making it look fifty pounds heavier. The blood is now building up. To hindu release it, Zeke slices a hole into the raised jugular and into it inserts the shaft of the drain tube, cheat pushing south until the tip banks against the upper chamber of the heart. Brackish blood streams from the tube and spills into the gutter that rims the embalming table. outdoor From there it flows into a porcelain basin at the head of the table called a "slop" sink and gurgles down the drain on its way to the city sewer system. With the Portiboy ticking away, arterial fluid being pumped in, blood being forced out, Zeke begins to periodically massaged and exercised Abigail's breasts, arms and legs to ensure as even a distribution of the fluid as possible. A couple of times he stops the massage to attend to blood clots that block up the veins. Some embalmers push down on the chest to dislodge them; Zeke pumps a priming lever on the end of the drain tube. When he does, a few clots plop into the slop sink, looking something like currant jelly. These clots are small. Bigger clots, which resemble, and are called, chicken fat, he sometimes needs to smash by hand to keep them from clogging the drain. After twenty minutes, three-quarters of a gallon of blood are drained from Abigail, and the dark color in the hose begins to brighten, one sign embalming fluid is filling the girl's circulatory system. A pink, lifelike tinge has returned to Abigail's ashen skin as colored dye trickles into underlying tissue. When Zeke pinches wife Abigail's now plump fingertips and earlobes, the skin rebounds as it would in life. Zeke shuts down the Portiboy, removes both drain nozzles from vein and artery, and ties off the vessels with surgical thread. He stuffs the knot into the incision, follows it with cotton, and squirts a powdery sealing compound over both. Taking a curved needle desi threaded with suture, Zeke then closes the wound with a baseball stitch. As the embalming fluid pumped into Abigail's body, filling her blood vessels and permeating her tissues, disinfecting and preserving her, one mortician hooked a trochar up to a hose connected to another jar of embalming fluid. The trocar can be fitted with fresh tips, but Zeke hones the point of his with a small whetstone prior to each embalming. The business end of the trocar has to be sharp enough to pierce the tough abdominal wall and reach the organs. The embalmer's Scandal ideal point of entry is a soft spot of flesh two inches to the left and north of the navel. With a practiced probe of fingers, Zeke fixes that spot on Abigail and places the silver tip of the trocar there. And then, grasping firmly, he thrust it smoothly to make the incision in the abdomen. He lined up the long steel needle under Abigail’s navel, then, the cutting trocar piercing the tender flesh and stabbing deeply into her soft dead organs. Abigail shifts on the table as the trocar enters, and moves in motion as Zeke proceeds to impel the shaft in and around her abdomen. I slowly twisted my fingers testing my limits. “Anyways, as I was saying earlier, you totally missed it. She then just pulled that up, revealing her tits to Anthony and Chloe. My futa-flower. Lisa stands at the top of the ladder. outdoor One thing was sure; whatever her breasts looked like, I bet they were spectacular. My life has never been the same since. He tries to drive it up the sideline, but I block his path. He thinks for a second as he sits back down on the couch. Sherry sent a text to Bill asking him if the guys and he would like to fuck Kay. They were trying to hurt either David or the family,” Sharon said with emotion. Joy moved over me and lowered herself down on to my cock. She would never touch him again. “You’re doing so well, honey, just a few more inches and I’ll be all the way inside you!” Parties and politics, beer, philosophy and sex before graduation, love and hindu babies, and the drip of salt her tongue had wiped from her young friend's penis. Holy shit! I was just getting her close to cumming when Debbie bent down in front of me. She had this big candle in her hand. My hands kneading her tits worked down those plump mounds to find her nipples. “But, don't you have any mates back home that you want to see?” You could desi feel the combination of his pre cum and your pussy juices mixing together as you wife rub your clit up and down. “I’ve cheat made some powerful Scandal friends too, Tim,” I murmured as I sat upright, “and they’ll be coming after me.” “What shall I wear G.” It's supposed to happen when we feel sexy or horny. “It’s fine. 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