That night when I got home from work Victoria was in her white hot pants and vest with nothing else on at all. She looked great. Then she had me watch...her as she moved around the living room picking things up and putting them back. She rearranged the knickknacks, the throw pillows, and then she sat and stood several times. It was my job to tell her whenever I saw her nipples or her areolas. She gained experience with every activity but I was also treated to many nipple shots too.In the kitchen. Dead? "Are you sure?" he demanded. What about the phone calls Sarah had received. The package."Well, I suppose it must have been someone else," she admitted, and when he looked at her funny, she explained, "It must have been someone who looked like you that was at the funeral."Oh, she thought he'd been asking if she was sure she'd seen him then. Of course she was sure Riley had died, he told himself."How did it happen?" It was awful," she said. "He had a bad allergic reaction to something he. I looked in the mirror I was used to seeing this face staring back at me, but what was going to happen tonight was all going to be new. I dried my hair and then curled it as I was going to leave it down I put my silver headband on to keep it out of my face. It also left a little fringe of hair, which I though looked very feminine and I liked a lot.Through the top holes in my ears I threaded gold hoops and then through the bottom holes I put my gold crosses, I also wore my gold crucifix around. "So who is with the body now?" Don Hugo inquired."Your chaplain, Excellency," Don Diego replied without hesitation, speaking up as he did. "Once I had been called for and I had seen the body, I summon Father Juan. The priest is attending Don Sebastian's body as we speak, preparing it for the afterlife. I have instructed him to call the undertaker immediately. I have also sent word to the harbour to summon Captain Escobar of the Royal galley, Aragon." Very good, Diego," Don Hugo murmured in.