So I reached inside her panties and squeezed those sweet cheeks of hers. She wrestled my pants down a little farther and untied my gun strap for bette... access. When she was through with removing my gun and throwing it in the back seat she cupped my balls while she continued to pull up and down with her lips and tongue. Then she paused. “Turn right at the next pass.” She murmured, and then went back to business. I saw it in the distance and shifted my cruiser into high gear. Gosh she was really. I hesitated for a while before placing my hands on W’s body. I lovingly massaged her as the embalming chemicals began to flow into her body. After ten minutes, Mr M told me that it was time to suck out the contents of her stomach and internal organs with a trocar and pump. As the foul smelling and dark coloured liquid was drawn from her body cavity and emptied into a pail, it proved to me once and for all that a beautiful woman can also produce smelly stuff. He then pumped in formaldehyde. Dad started spluttering, “Your mother’s in here painting. You were supposed to be doing your homework. How was I supposed to know... ?”I pointed pathetically at the computer, “I was doing my homework!”“But why were you... ? Never mind.” He shook his head, obviously not coping very well with the conversation. That made two of us. He pushed Liz in the back so that she stumbled into the room. “Your friend’s here! She’s staying the night. I said it would be okay!”And with that he stepped back out. Finally, he found one he liked, though I couldn’t understand why. It was empty and dark, but not totally dark - the lights were out but the windows let in sunlight. He tried the doorknob and it turned. “Come on!” he said and tugged my hand.I followed him inside. He glanced around and grinned, then pushed me back against the wall the class door was set in, and I realized nobody else knew we were in the room! “Jack?”Jack grinned and grabbed my books and set them on the nearest desk. He pushed me.