Slowly, I stepped up to the casket.I gazed at the dream-like scene before me. The other me, the me that lay in the casket, was dressed as for her wedd...ng. Mom had promised me her bridal gown for my wedding. Instead, she had given it to me for my burial. A white veil covered my face like a fine mist. A large bouquet of calla lilies lay in my arms.As I stared at the casket, I began to focus on the peaceful face, my face, beneath the veil. My field of vision seemed to narrow, as if, without taking. Come on girl, then Vickie leaned across and and held the cock and started licking and kissing it, pulling back the forskin and running her tongue over it, it quickly go tvery hard and was like a baseball bat, Leroy pulled her head onto it, said you bad bitch or something like that, then more than she gave him a blow job He fucked her face rapidly and hard, you could hear her gagging, it wasnt pretty, but leroy liked it, Then leroy told her she was gonna eat what he gave her and then came hard. Sirah's slim body does not have much to pinch but as I release and brush she wiggles and comments she is ticklish, not good I whisper as I grip her back and hold tight kissing her deeply pinching her upper back through her thin shirt. Grabbing her hair I lean her back to admire her body and remark she has some good mounds underneath her clothes, "Master" she say's- I hope your not disappointed that it is padded. I react by brushing my hand down the middle then tickling her stomach then. “But you’re about to learn. Are you ready to accept your punishment?”“Yes’ster.”“Enunciate!”“Yes, Sister.”“Fine. Do you know the door at the end of the hall on the third floor? The one we keep locked?”“Yes, Sister.”“Wait here for ten minutes, then go up there and knock. I shall be waiting for you.”“Yes, Sister. May I put my clothes back on?”“Of course you may,” she said. “All you have to do is come upstairs and get them. It’s that simple. Oh, don’t cry. Crying won’t help you now.”“Sister,.