They’d cremate the body of the deceased, sometimes with symbolic objects representative of the individual’s life on Earth like a toy hunting spear...or fishing net. They’d then split the ashes into two portions. I’d learned that the River People were familiar with pottery making and that each band kept a large communal urn in which half the ashes were placed and then mixed in with the ashes already there, thus ensuring that the strength of the deceased was retained by the community. The other. (You would be pleasant to if you knew you'd be fucking most of these white wives and women walking through the door!) He walks us in to the suite which is actually two huge suites next to eachother and the middle connecting doors are opened. This allowed people to mingle and move off to another bedroom if they wanted to. He really put a great deal of thought in to this party. Once most everyone arrived he laid out the ground rules, "No means NO!" he put all the ladies minds at peace when he. " Joanna thought as she shyly nodded, beginning to finally feel relaxed.As soon as the girls stepped out to the amazing outdoor pool, the photographer sternly directed them on where to pose. Joanna reclined in a sultry position on the ground, eager to impress the seemingly impatient photographer. "Come on girls I want sexy not tired," he moaned. After a few snaps he put the camera down. "Right, you at the front, chest out more! And you, arch your back," he demanded. "As for you, new girl," he. ”You like that?” she inquiredsure did.” came the replybut it wasn’t the voice she was expecting; it wasn’t Brad’s voice. She stood quickly, stumbling back towards then light switch, finding it she flicked it on, to reveal Brads friend Elliott stood there, grinning as he pulled up his pants.”Boy, you sure are good at that,” he said “best I get back to the party and tell Brad what he’s missing.””Fuck off!” said Lucy, “Go on, just fuck off!”Elliott laughed as he walked past Lucy, flashing her a.