"Hello, this is Pleasant Hope cemetery. How may we help you?" the voice on the other end of the line announced. "What the hell did you do with my wife...s body, you bastards?" Adam screamed. Sweat was starting to build up, as fear started to over take Adam. "Please sir. If you would take a second, to remember the last place you saw your wife, maybe we can help," the voice over the phone said. "You fucking idiots. The last place I saw my wife was in the ground, the day that we put her there. Now,. .We started talking and we really hit it off probably we both had some alcohol in us. I ended bringing her home and we started making out passionately just when we got in my bedroom. We got onto the bed and took eachother's shirts off. She had a great pair of tits so I dove right into them and sucked on them for a few minutes. I was getting so hard through my jeans that she pointed out the bulge and told me to take them off. I did so to reveal my 9 inch rock hard cock. She licked the tip. She is and was a good friend I have known her many years. It was one day she asked if I could come over and hangout with her so she could talk about her boyfriend she had just been with. I guess it was her X cause he dumped her. Anyway I went over and we talked and watched movies for a few hours. Then she asked if I could spend the night because her mom had to work til tomorrow night. So i said sure but let me go home and grab afew of my things. After i had grabbed my things we talked more. But this one? This one I’ll make an exception for. Me being accused of being homophobic? I’ll have to mention that to my partner. I wonder what she’ll make of that?’ The expression on ms Stringer’s face was that of a deer after it had been struck by the car. ‘I… I’m sorry your honour. I withdraw my remark.’ The judge nodded and gave a bleak smile. She returned her attention to Karen. ‘As for you, ms Carter, may I suggest you keep your rather intemperate remarks to yourself?’ She turned to Dee..