I told him that the wedding flowers would do for my funeral as well. I told him my wedding gown and veil to be used for my burial garments. I do want ...onathan to see me in my wedding gown, even if it is to be as I lie in my coffin. We discussed my funeral as calmly as I discussed my wedding a few weeks ago. Only now does that seem strange.October 4 I feel so weak today, Jonathan has been here with me all day. It is such a comfort to know he is close. The priest came today as well. For a while. As we caught our breath, Linda speculated that it might be the full moon which triggered the magic, and since it was two days after, it wouldn't work. Or it might have been because we were in the car that the magic wasn't doing its thing. In either case, I was going to be stuck in Linda's body, and she in mine, for another twenty-six days.As we huddled together, Linda asked if I wanted to try something else. I was curious, and when I asked what it was she was thinking about, she took that as. Her nipple was screaming out my name and i devoured it rolling it around my tongue and lips gently then firmly sucking it in. She moaned and then sat down straddling my leg and rubbed her crotch up and down my work out pants. My pants were getting soaked, her panties were soaked. She took them off and just stared at me. I moved to my knees as she put one leg up on the chair. Her clit was throbbing and her pussy was soaked. I licked around it and sucked softly on it. I continued to lick and. Nadia did her best to ignore him and held her face under the shower nozzle. The cascading water, now a bit cooler, slicked back her hair and washed the bubbly shampoo from her hair.Satisfied that her eyesight was restored and that her hair had had a decent washing; Nadia beckoned for Brice to come closer. Of course he did, allowing his finger to slip out of her lightly bushed crevice; he then stuck it in his mouth and tasted it."Ummm, as always finger-lickin' good," he said and exaggerated by.