I sniffed more and more. I put them in my apron pocket and smelled those used black nylon pantyhose of hers, throughout the day. I washed her pantyhos... in the sink by hand, and all her lingerie and panties I put in a washing bag.As the clothes were washing, I went into her room again and started organizing her 100 plus pair of heels and shoes. It took me over 2 hours, and was starting to be noon. I went through her closet and saw so many fancy and pretty clothes. She had a closet only of. What a way to go, eh?Yeah, seemed real funny now.This was no time to be wallowing in self pity. It might have been the defining quality of his life so far, but if he didn't shake himself out of it and remember, it was going to be the defining quality of his death as well. Did the dismissal ritual require words, gestures or both?"I think we might have broken him," Rosa said, looking down at him."He just needs a little perking up," Verdé said.She sat astride his stomach and slowly lowered her. I looked up from her ass and saw the pleasure in her eyes, her deep beautiful, brown eyes. She guided my mouth to her hairless, shaved balls. Without even a second thought, I licked them and sucked gently on each one, in turn. Running my mouth and tongue over them, gently and repeatedly, as if making love to them. Her cock was rock hard and I was surprised by how eager I was to lick, suck and taste it. She pushed down on her shaft, making her hard dick stand straight up, encouraging me to lick. She was rather clueless as to what was going on. "What can I do to help?" Well, we are supposed to be making sodium tangratini which is a chemical used in manufacturing. The teacher will measure how much we produce so we want to measure everything very carefully. If the proportions aren't right, then we won't get the right product." He looked at her and smiled. "Sort of like love and discipline. They have to be in the right mix too. And you need heat to make the chemical reaction work." Paul.