I grabbed my robe, never put it on until I could seewho was there and it was the blond bitch. I was stillpissed at her and really didn’t give a ...uck if sheliked seeing my almost naked body or not and opened thedoor. The surprise was, she checked me out like I was forsale, I asked her what the hell she wanted and sheasked to come in and talk to me, so I let her in. Shewas staring at my bush, which is plentiful; my husbandlikes a hairy cunt and told me she wanted to be mybitch. I was. I told the coroner I understood and told him that Wyatt's Funeral Home would be in charge of Gina's arrangements. Later that evening; Mark Wyatt from the funeral home called and I went to the funeral home to make the arrangements. After expressing his regrets concerning Gina; I told him I had a special request and to please hear me out before he replied. I had played golf in a foursome with Mark on several occasions and had heard enough comments from him to know that he took some liberties with. .. if you want to". Now it was my turn to be flabbergasted. Carmen went on, "I was always mean to you… I didn't expect you to say anything that was still possible just now". She turned her body and proceeded to pull down her yoga pants and panties all at once!I had never ever had an unnatural thought about Carmen. To make matters worse she had always teased me in spite of that. Exiting the shower in a towel she would scold me as I passed by, "ewww, pervert!". I was always a perfect brother. Shawna's husband spoke to his bride."Okay, my dear - I want Jennifer to give you an enema. I'llwatch, of course, and then you'll get cleaned up while we discusswhat to do with you. Jennifer, she's all yours."Shawna appeared nervous. She concluded that her forthcomingenema meant that there would be more anal play. She alsorecalled the humiliation of receiving an enema from Jennifer onthe morning of her wedding day. This time, her husband was goingto be watching!"Come on, Shawna, let's go to.