There was a white cum ring around her pussy lips. Two, she was wearing the same panties she put on after she had been fucked. Cum buildup all in the c...otch. I’m sure she could see the shock in my eyes. ‘I had an evening with my husband last night. Now, you have to get me ready for my evening. I need a shave and groomed. An oil massage. You know what to do. I want the young man to be thoroughly impressed.’ I wet my cloth and got ready to get started. As I leaned in to clean the remnants of her. Bucks tried to separate his bimbos as Miss Cheeks was heard threatening, “If I can’t have you, no one can.” If you believe the tabloids, Miss Cheeks was about to be replaced by Miss Honeypot. And our vic’s bank records showed Miss Cheeks was receiving $20K a month from Mr. Bucks for her, umm, services.If he were to pull her funding, her Louis Vuitton stiletto supply would surely dissipate. To top it all off, we found one of her signature nipple rings on his balcony the night of his murder. I. Their life is over.”“Oh.” There was a very long pause.One of the small babies looked at me and asked, “What if you never really lived? Can you still die?”“But you are alive. You are growing inside your mothers. When a body dies, everything stops working. There is no more growing or thinking or anything. If you believe in God, I guess your soul or spirit goes to be with him.”“We understand now. We see why you and the Moms are so scared. We are going to think for a while. We love you.”I woke up.. "Didn't I say not to move? I'm sure I did. Well I guess you're just going to be punished." Rochelle pulled a wooden ruler out of her bag."Are you serious?" I asked looking up at her."Yes. Now stand up, get out of the tub, and bend over with your hands on the side of the tub," she said to me. I had never heard her talk so stern before. It was somewhat exciting to me.I did what she told me to do. I just hope this wasn't going to hurt too much. I felt the first sting of the ruler on my left cheek.