He took out her tube of cherry red lipstick he had found in her purse. "There that's perfect." He said after applying a new shade. It was like she was...sleeping beauty, except for the rope burns around her neck and the stab wound on her leg. The wounds were beautiful too though, he thought, to remind the viewer of the violent, painful death of Nozomi. He looked at her dead body as a work of art. Her death itself was a work of art as will the deaths of all his future victims. He plans on killing. .a great cock sucker...a great fuck!" His cock was so hard and so red! I thought to myself he must be incredibly horny. I was going to give my father a great surprise right then and there. I could have taken my clothes off but I figured my father was going to cum before I could take them off and get in there and I thought it would be so much slutier if I just got in the shower with him clothed and sucked his prick dry. I walked into the bathroom and grabbed my fathers' cock. His eyes opened. But this voice was different. I turned on some romantic music and sat down across from where Donna was seated at the end of the couch. She nestled her legs at an angle against mine and turned her gaze to me, reached her arms around my neck, and gave me a smile that caused my heartbeat and breathing to step up their pace, an incredible thrill of excitement that began in my stomach and spread out lower down from there. The irises of her dark green eyes were wide in the half-light of the living. Before she became bedridden, we'd worked out her will. Several years before we got a lawyer to set up a trust to protect our assets should anything ever happen to either or both of us. But it's a good idea to have a will, too, just in case there's something the trust didn't cover. In the will she specified what was to be done with her remains, dictating what kind of ceremonies should be held to commemorate her death.Almost a week before she died, I was reading next to her holding her hand when.