”“But that’s the part that smells.”“Just do as I say.”Shrika disinfected the room, and Tariq paced the hallway. Shrika opened the door a f...w minutes later.“It is done, my holiness. The smell has been reduced. We can continue.”To Tariq’s delight the smell became bearable. The body, a mere pocket of flesh, the protruding rib cage, the bluish tint of the face, and the matted hair were hastily arranged. They carried the corpse to the kitchen. They covered his privates with a hand towel. Tariq. Inside, there was an open space, kind of like a lobby. No one was in sight but murmured voices from nearby rooms and hallways could be heard, if not understood. To the right were doors with a sign that read "Auditorium Entrance" with a hallway leading around it. Opposite Sam on the other side of the lobby was another hallway and a set of stairs. On the wall to the left hung a bulletin board, covered with flyers and notices. And in the corner was a door labeled "Main Office." Sam made a beeline. I think about you every time. I cannot control myself from looking at you and fantasizing about you” . I kept quiet. He came closer and hugged me crying. I tried to push him away. I asked him “ Do you wanna love me?” . His face got a smile. He wiped away his tears and exclaimed YES!!!!. I knew what i was doing was wrong but somehow i was impressed by his guts of speaking the truth.He hugged me immediately and held me tightly in his arms. I hugged him back. He was wearing t shirt and boxers. "With that she set the tray on her desk and used a gloved hand to examine my scrotum."Hairy, but I suppose it will do," she huffed, letting go of my sac and reaching for the swabs.As the scent of alcohol filled the room I noticed that Lindz's nipples were erect and clearly visible beneath her scrubs. She made a production out of cleaning my scrotum before picking up a huge syringe."Are you ready to, how they say, prime the pump?" Dude, that's huge!" I gasped with genuine shock as Lindz.