“That last beer and coffee...”“Oh alright. I see. Good idea, don’t want to waste it”.I took off my thong, still damp with her piss and foll...wed her into the en-suite. I took her hand and led her into the shower, closing the door. “Where do you want it, my love?” I asked.Anna took my dick in her had. I could see the red marks on her tits from biting them as she was fucking me earlier. “My dad always said piss was a good disinfectant, all they had in the desert war or something. Somehow I don’t. The gentle rocking went on and on. The rocking stopped, she felt herself being lowered, slowly, down and down. Then she heard a rattle and heavy thud as the first shovels of earth began to fill her grave.From far off she heard a voice calling her name: "Jenny, Wake Up!"The voice was faint, yet resonant, as if being called through a long tunnel. The dream faded and the voice became clear and close."Jenny wake up! It's time to get up!"Jennifer awoke to the bright sunlight streaming through the. For the next several hours, I stayed up late and examined my body. My Mom had excused herself from the room with a real flimsy excuse just to give me that opportunity. I was kind of thankful for that since I was definitely curious about my altered body and needed a bit of privacy to look it over. Eventually though, I was pretty tired and ready for bed, though somehow I didn't think that I'd actually be able to get to sleep. However, there was still the problem of my skin drying out while I. I convinced him to stay back for Friday night if he wanted some fun. Alan was also told that a ‘friend’ of mine will join if he decided to stay back. He, like Josh assumed I was talking about a girl. God was he a puppy in my hands when he realized I was about to raise the stake. What married man will ever say no to a free night of fun? I am sure he found a good enough lie to convince his wife why we was stuck on ‘work’ for the weekend. By Thursday afternoon everything was fixed. On Friday.