Slowly over the next hour or so, people began to arrive at the funeral home where another staff member made sure they signed the guest book the family...had set out. The boyfriend would return to the chapel not long thereafter and begin greeting a few of the people and trying to help out however he could. While many wouldn’t want to do that and would likely have just sat there, at least doing something active kept his mind off of the whole affair.The service itself started promptly at 1:00 PM and. ..!blind ... my imagination was running full steam ... I visualized the scene with pleasure ...I found myself in that parking lot showing off in front of my voyeur ... my rolled-up skirt, my socks, my pussy wide open ... throwing my most seductive postures to try to excite him ...!Putting myself in the skin of my mateur, I saw my hand sliding on his dick I saw my stranger, dick in hand, masturbating, only Eric who had seen it!I went white, the stranger told me, you are a gift from heaven when. I would leave Ros's car in long-term parking.By the time we had landed in Boston and picked up our rental car, everyone seemed to be back to something resembling normal. Neither Ros nor Sally had ever been to New England, so they were rubber-necking as I drove south to the Cape and Barnstable. The Saturday evening traffic was light and we were only ninety minutes from Logan to the house. Rush hour traffic in Boston was the ugly equal to Los Angeles."Hi Mom, Dad, good to see you again." It's. They are now yours. Everything in the ‘Will’ is merely a smokescreen to keep the vultures off the scent. What you hold in your hands will, I hope, shape the future of a much better world, as we have often discussed. I trust you to know what to do. Enjoy the Aston Martin and take care of her. This tape will self-destruct in five seconds. Good luck, Jim...” ... then there was laughter that faded out, with a hiss as the tape of self-destructed with its accompanying smoke.It was unsurprising to me.