Evelyn gazed at him with her beautiful blue bedroom eyes, not concerned one bit that he was hitting on her in front of me. She walked over to the fron... door and locked it, flipping over the “Closed” sign, before returning and leading us up to her apartment.Evelyn had a huge bed in the middle of her living room with a really cool looking shag bedspread on it. She wasted no time shedding her clothes and sat back on the bed, completely naked. She wasn’t k**ding about being hairy, with a thick muff. She tried to speak but only a rasp came out of her parched lips. It wasn't over.She saw Aisha, a desperate look of worry in her eyes, replaced by relief."Lila, I thought you were dead!" I wish I was," she tried to answer, but no words came out, only a hiss, like a viper.She helped her up and took her out. In the garden, both girls kneeled on the grass; Aisha gave her sugared water to drink, her face showing her concern.If she took Lila, in this condition to the next officer, she might not. I then took a garden trowel and had each of them put some dirt on the casket as the priest recited "Ashes to ashes – dust to dust. As Grace dumped her trowel of dirt she broke down again and I had to catch her to keep her from falling. I picked her up in my arms and carried her to the limo for the ride back to the funeral home. Once there I got everyone into my SUV and we headed home with Kim driving and me in the back seat still comforting Grace and Janet...Back at my house there was a steady. As soon as she walked back into the lounge a guy beckoned her over, asking her to get him a glass of whiskey, a bottle of lube and a butt plug. Claire fetched the items from the bar and handed them to him. He took a sip of whisky before dripping some lube onto the buttplug and ordering her to bend over in front of him. She did as he asked but it made her blush to feel so exposed. The thought that the man had such an intimate view of her bum hole and her and pussy appalled yet thrilled her.She.