Her eyes catch mine as she sidesteps. I raise my glass, and nod in her direction. A smile crosses her lips before she turns her back to me, and groove... to the completion of the song. Her body is thick, but not overweight. A dancers body. Why hadn't I noticed before? The D.J.’s back to reality because he speeds up the music, which in turn fills the floor. I lose sight of her as the crowd grows thicker, and the strobe lights are activated. Exasperated, I turn back to the bartender, and order. I looked at Tracey who also had a smile for me. ‘You okay?’ they both asked me at the same time, causing them both to giggle. ‘Yeah, I’m fine. That was the most incredible thing I’ve ever done, ‘ I said between taking deep breaths. Tracey looked over at Pam and said, ‘Well, what do you think?’ Pam looked at Tracey and replied, ‘Yeah, I think it’s going to work out just fine.’ I sat up a little, leaning on my elbows, and asked, ‘What are you talking about?’ Tracey put her hand on my chest and. . fucking pig, that's what she is a fucking pig whore...' The words caused Lilli's eyes to squeeze shut, cumming again just from listening to the people talk about her like this, casually, kindly, but true. Her cunt suddenly empty as the fist was pulled out, Lilli was flipped over on her back. Her head now pulled up as women pushed the men away, squatting over Lilli's mouth, grinding their own slippery pussy's on Lilli's mouth, shivering as they dripped honey into her sucking mouth, her tongue. Then it spelled out.M-Y N-A-M-E I-S C-O-L-L-E-E-N B-U-T Y-O-U C-A-N C-A-L-L M-E K-E-L-L-YI said. "Hello yourself." Feeling a little silly talking to a board game. "My name is Mark." Then I reminded myself that this was supposed to be someone who had died.We chatted like this for a couple of minutes. Just the icebreaker kind of stuff like where and when we were born, how she had died... That sort of thing. She had said that she was born in Pennsylvania in 1801 and that she had died in.