It was well past her usual finishing time & her work was almostdone. There was no one left in the office- the coast was finally clear. Openingher secr...t folder, she brought up a new document & started typing. The cares of the day washed away as shedrifted into her special place. A place without deadlines,criticism or boring, endless work. In twenty minutes, she?d gotten the firstpage done, enough to take home and get her teeth into.Popping a floppy disc into the computer,she hit save & waited. She imagined the girl’s brain being weighed, her body being stitched back up, and her organs being tossed in bags that would be buried with her later. She thought of her stinky, soiled asshole and giving her a good licking, and time and time again all of this got her off in the biggest way possible.After throwing some clothes on quickly, she hopped in her Toyota and sped over to the funeral home, it actually taking her 6 minutes less to get there than she originally told her older friend over. "Bro, that was by far the best blow job I've ever had." He laughed softly. "I'm tempted to say it was better than sex. But what about you?" He looks at the floor clearly embarrassed about something. "Did you enjoy doing that for me? And do you like, I don't know, want to get off now?" I reached out and touched his bare leg and when his eyes met mine I smiled the most reassuring smile I could offer."I honestly loved every second of it, and I enjoy this feeling of being horny right now." He. Luckily, I was able to control myself. Other guest was accompanied to the powder room. Not all the ladies performed the same way. One Lady ordered me to use my tongue to clean her. Another, actually urinated on me, and a few urinated in my mouth. I performed all my duties serving the Ladies flawlessly. Back in the parlor, the Ladies started to get bored, and I guess they decided to use me for entertainment. One Lady ordered me to my knees, in front of Her. She was not wearing anything.