Wow you are a dumb bitch aren't you she said that is the idea Ho. I put the black crotchless pantyhose and then the skirt which fell to just below my ...ss cheeks, it covered my pussy as long as I didn't bend over. Then I put on the top , it was so sheer you could see my tits very clearly, I was about to cry. None of that she said, I looked in the mirror after climbing into my 6" heels I looked like a real hooker now I said. No you don't yet she said. here is some make up put it on thick just. Second, to pull the SOL version more closely in line with the fully rewritten release version on Kindle. Thank you, Denny Wheeler, for volunteering to do one more proofreading edit. Any remaining errors are because of my stubborness.This is a work of fiction. If you recognize someone, please don't tell them. Any resemblance is strictly coincidental and probably highly insulting!Place: Northern Indiana or a reasonable facsimile thereof. The places here are what I needed to make the story work. He was giving me a good rimming and I was moaning so they both stripped naked with my help and we were all standing naked in the room. We all got on the bed and started kissing each other and rubbing each other, within seconds I had my hand on the monster cock I had seen in the changing room. After feeling how fat it was I my hand I knew I needed it in me. I bent over and started to deepthroat it and get it all sloppy and wet. I squirted some lube out and rubbed it all over him. I then sat on. It's the way of life. Birth, Life, Death and renewal."From Dust to Dust. It's the way of life, Will." I know," I said. "I guess I'm in that cycle too. After all, the reason I'm here is my life ended rather prematurely, just like yours."I guess Marilyn thought I was dwelling on death and the way Sara and her mother had passed on. She offered, "What I can't understand is how you became pinned to that grave?"Turning toward Marilyn, Sara thought for a minute. "I don't really know. My first thought.