I miss her...The last place in the world I would choose to work would be in a cemetery. However it was the only job and I was almost out of money so I...took the only work I could find. No way would I choose to work among grieving relatives and freshly buried stiffs. Don't get me wrong, I am as sensitive as most people about death and dying. If it is up close and personal it is horrible. On the other hand, if it ias someone else involved then it's sort of, gee, too bad and pass the sugar. “Wait…!” said the woman.She listened closely, “People the threat is not over, the estimated remains of the meteor are said to be large enough that they will still land the impact zones won’t be as large as before but still large enough that if you live in these areas you must evacuate IMMEDIATELY!” the screen changed and showed a detailed map of the world which went to each nation showing their impact zones zooming in for about 20 seconds before moving to a new spot. Halle sighed as she saw. “I’ve got bad news for you. Very bad news. I can heal you, you know. With just a touch I can heal you and restore your skin, and end the pain.” Ansah found hope in these words, and the hope was sufficient to overcome the pain, at least for a short moment.“Heal me. I beg you. If you aren’t going to kill me, I beg you, make me right again.”“Remember, I said that it was bad news that I could heal you,” said Alice, her blade cutting through flesh and skin. Ansah found the strength to scream once. Standing up Frances lifted up pulling her skirt off now naked she slipped into bed as I got undressed standing naked, my cock, all hard Frances gasped and pulled the quilt back “well come get in I need something” sliding in beside her we started to kiss and explore, my hand moved in between her legs and rubbed her pussy lips, Frances wrapped her hand around my cock and stroked it slowly up and down, “mmmm feels good” as we kissed Frances softly spoke “fuck me James” as she let go of my now rock.