Her unmistakably feminine body had a creamy-white complexion, sensuous pink lips, equally sensuous and pink nipples, and unbelievable measurements of ...00-17-36. She had a big smile on her face, as if she had a permanent grin. She was gorgeous! "Oh Godess, what do wish of this mere mortal?" "I have come at the request of your friend, William Roberts. Now she is known as Number Thirteen." Oh yeah, William Roberts, my old freshman-year college roommate. We'd done some crazy things, but I. Katherine breathes deep—she immediately knows the purpose of the flailed implement, as she has seen it used in the horse stables. “Keswick,” Quincy announces, “before I pluck this flower, I wish it to bloom rosy red. As punishment for her indiscretion, shall I whip this maid across her bare bottom?” “Extensively, Lord Quincy. Allow my assistance.” Keswick moves behind her and pulls Katherine’s tattered nightclothes down to her feet. Shadows of flickering candlelight dance across her exposed. He wants to be inside her, and although I cannot see it, I can imagine him placing the tip of his cock against her pucker, her saliva providing the lubrication, and her lust providing the motivation.As he enters her, I experience a strange feeling. His cock, sliding into her, presses against mine through the walls of her pussy. I can feel the head of his cock, and his shaft rubbing against mine. The additional sensation almost makes me cum, but I resist, and wait for what is sure to happen.He. Slater began to speed up, the girl’s dry vagina making it rough for the elderly man who still had a good fuck in him. He could feel the girl’s breasts move under the momentum of her post-mortem rape. Mr. Slater fired his cum into the girl’s vagina and let out a heavy sigh of relief before rolling off of the slab. As Mr. Slater caught his breath he heard the nearby phone ringing. PART 3 – VISITATIONMr. Slater led Brooke’s father and brother into the morgue where their little relative was lying..