Lu was holding my left hand and said, "Maybe Friday? I think he'll be ready to deal with things by then. Maybe about 1 p.m.?" It was now Tuesday.He sa...d, "That will be fine. You'll want to talk to Mr. Merriweather, also."I guess Lu knew what he was talking about, 'cause I sure didn't.Then the four of us and the B.'s pastor went to the cemetery. They put mom and dad into one wide hole in the ground, they called it a grave, but it was just a hole in the ground. The two caskets went in side by. As Clint lowered my body down my hands touched the floor and gave way under the weight. My head did the same although Clint did take it slow as my head approached the floor.Soon I was flat on my back with Clint taking the ankle cuffs off. Wren, still naked and sweaty herself, was kneeling beside me, brushing my hair out of me face and asking me if I was okay. Aryn, being more practical, was holding a bottle of water to my mouth and letting a little trickle into my mouth.I managed to say that I. I started to say something but Dean pushed my head down with both his hands and raised his upper body up for more leverage. With a number of sharp thrust Dean deposited his load of baby making fluid into my anal canal. I reached up to try and remove his hands from my head so that my airway was clear. Dean pushed more meaningfully down on my head till he had emptied his entire load of spunk into my anal cavity. Slowly Dean laid down on to my back and whispered into my ear 'bitch, I hope you. " You go a couple or three?" Think so," he said, nodding and biting his lip. "Sure. I feel strong."Jose Madona, who was sitting beside him, said, "I can do a few." You sure, on one day's rest?" I asked, holding my own elbow."Long time to recuperate after today." He smiled."Okay," I said to him. "Thanks. The kid gets the fifth and sixth; you've got the seventh and eighth. Get out to the pen and loosen up soon as you can."Between innings they hurried away while I used a couple of pinch hitters..