J.’s body had already been prepared by the funeral home, and the public viewing was scheduled to begin at 1:00. The family arrived at 12:30 to have ... private viewing beforehand.At 12:15 Lisa and I pulled up to the funeral home and were immediately stunned.It was cold.It was raining.It was nearly an hour before the doors would open.And there were at least a hundred people already in line.“Oh, my God,” Lisa said softly, “I did not expect this.”We were escorted inside through a back entrance. Eric. But then again, he had loved her mother dearly.David continued, “When Earl Terville got sick, he had the decision of leaving his fortune to either you or his Niece, Lady Beatrice Othello. He hated Baron Terence even more than he hated your father and despised Beatrice.”“He did, however, respect your father as he had at least stood up to him and he had never asked him for a cent. So he left his fortune to you, but you were not to receive his wealth or lands while your mother lived. He was a hard. She put her hands under my shorts and started stroking my dick and was fondling with her amazing tits. She was moaning softly in my mouth. Now she took in charge. She pushed me onto the table and pulled down my shorts. She was quite surprised to see my 7-inch rod. She first examined it (touched the balls stroke the shaft pull the foreskin and touch the head). I was hornier than ever. Then she put it into her mouth and slowly moved up and down. I was happy I had brought my phone with me. I. 'It's Béla! She's still here!'"Hi. Remember me?" she said, grunting with the exertion of breathing. "I'm your long-lost mattress that you fell asleep on..." She raised her eyebrows and gave him a pixie grin. There was blood on her upper lip from the bite she'd taken out of his collarbone."You bit me!" Frank accused her. 'She didn't disappear! Dreams aren't supposed to bite!'"You're squashing me!" Béla replied, cheerfully, her voice still somewhat strained from the lack of air in her lungs. She.