Maybe it was necessary for these people who saw death at such a close and intimate proximity everyday to keep their feelings sheltered and to treat th... victims as such. But it seemed so cold blooded to her, so wrong.The preliminary report of the coroner's findings were sitting on the desk under her elbow. The body had been diagramed, showing the massive amount of stab wounds, forty six that were discernable, probably more that weren't. The amount of rage and strength it would take to stab. "I don't want to spy on you, but I can't stop looking." “That's okay, they are on different profiles on the internet, everyone can see them. I have e-mailed the pics to myself so I don't have to save them on my laptop. But ... you are the only one who now knows which face it belongs to. I start a sentence but do not come out of my words. My neighbor laughs and finishes my sentence and my thoughts. “Yes, it's my cock. And…". I start to stammer again, but recover quickly. "Fantastic, the photos. I wasn’t sure if she noticed or not, but I excused myself to go to the bathroom. I managed to get there without dripping anymore cum. I was so horny. I pulled up my dress and began fingering myself. Two fingures. In. Out. In. Out. I could feel the orgasm coming but I didn’t know if I could refrain from screaming out. I quickend my pace. I was about to cum when there was a knock at the door. ‘You alright Alex?, Its Karen’ I couldn’t speak. My whole body was shaking form my orgasm. ‘I’m coming in. "You heard us?" Natalie asked and Tabitha smiled. "Was blind drunk," the hungover girl muttered as she swallowed the two tablets."What about the rest of your senses?" Tabitha asked with a grin and Natalie groaned rubbing her eyes."Yeah, I know. You know I get horny when I get smashed."Tabitha snorted. "So does Sarah. But she can't be getting that pissed when she is a mother." Tabitha rubbed her belly and looked at Natalie. "We are pregnant and she forgets that."Natalie pursed her lips together.