He knew of the funeral home that Frank and Mary specified in their will, so he would arrange for the funeral home to pick up their bodies. He asked me...if I wanted Cathy's body picked up by the same funeral home. I said yes.He asked me if I was aware of whether or not Cathy had a will. I told him to the best of my knowledge she hadn't made one. I also let him know that I contacted Mary and Frank's offices and explained the directions I provided to them. I didn't speak to him for very long for I. Nextis my turn and I have to strip to HER underwear (?). Idon't know how this is possible to do this, but my bodytakes over and my hands take off my clothes, and I'mwearing an exact copy of her underwear! I want to quit, butthe game won't let me. The bra is too tight around my chestand loose where tits should be, and the panties are tightin the waist and loose on the hips. Next Rachel goes andhas to strip to her underwear too. Jerry does the same, butto Rachel's underwear! None of us can stop. Her back arched away from me and she grew tense as her orgasm came to it’s crescendo. I couldn’t take it anymore and pulled her pussy as tight to me as possible until the tip of my cock was as deep into her as I could get it before releasing ropes of cum into her innermost reaches. I kept my cock in place until it started to soften and then presented it to Michelle to sample. She eagerly grabbed it and dropped to her knees while enveloping my semi-hard cock in her mouth. She moved my cock in. She was standing, bent over leaning against the couch. He entered her and the moans got louder. With each thrust her tits wagged. I could tell she was having problem standing. Her legs were getting weak. She later told me that she had anal sex before (I not a big fan of it), but nothing compared to this. Pure meaning of pleasure and pain. He knew what he was doing and what he wanted. He pulled out and forced her to her knees and then crammed his hard cock down her throat again. He had told her.