I thought I was dirty before but she was utterly filthy from her feet on up. This wasn’t usual… for mommy to be cooking naked. I wondered what a...l had changed in the last day, what all WOULD change in the future. “Can I have a beer?” I asked bravely. I knew Daddy usually liked a beer right before dinner and I felt like I should test the water. Mommy giggled to herself before containing the smile on her face. “Naw honey. That’s just something special that you boys get to do when we golf or. When she was found more than 2 days later, ripening in the heat, she had given’ birth’… Pregnant, drowned, rotting Sexy belly thrice bloatedIn death you gave birthPregnant women have always had a special place in my heart. I enjoy the sight of their milk swollen breasts, round sexy bellies and also a particular pregnant fragrance that they all seem to have. And all these are somehow enhanced when they die. The following case features a dead pregnant woman who was so eager to become a mother. Miss Prosser, also, seemed to be trying to fight down her mirth. Her shoulders were shaking with suppressed and increasing merriment. Oh, dear! What HAD this old bastard got lined up for her this time?"Go home on foot, my dear! That is your next and final task. Sounds so easy, does it not?" If I knew the route, it would indeed. I guess I'm not too far away - close enough to be back home well before dawn."He wheezed and croaked his mirth again for some moments, Miss Prosser snorting into her. ’ But something in that fleeting glance had me flush with lustful feelings. I dismissed them, knowing I would be off the plane and busy at a conference and never see this woman again. I love being wrong! The next days passed uneventfully. I attended conference sessions, chatted with contacts, visited exhibitors, collecting T-shirts and other equally useless items. It was Tuesday evening and a software vendor was taking a group of clients to dinner. It was a marvelous meal with good wine and.