. I got myself cleaned up, squared away and dry, and then I looked one last time in the mirror, and said under my breath (to myself, no less)..." ohhh..., there IS a GOD... " Thank YOU!!!When I sat down, she put the bowls and plates of food on the table, then splashed her hands with water, pulled off the apron, then stopped cold before turning around – SHE had found her open blouse, and was carefully, semi-secretly fastening those buttons. She paused a little, I think to make sure she was smiling. Mindy was supposed to have come up with a creative way to awaken me this morning. I warned her that her cute little ass depended on it. I looked to the other side of the bed and was rewarded with the sight of her bare chest. Mindy has a very nice rack. She is in her mid-thirties, but could pass for younger. Her bare breasts could as well. They sagged just a bit and were capped by pink half-dollar sized areolas, and the nicest erasure-like nipples I had ever seen. They were just made for sucking. Seconds later he pushed the vase inside me...one inch, two inches, three...until the entire eight inch crystal thing fitted into my pussy… He first pulled it out slowly, to shove it hard back inside me.I squealed, moaning and begging for more. He then reached around to rub my clit with his fingers and the feeling was more than I could handle. I moaned loud and suddenly screamed hard, as my whole body shuddered in an orgasmic rush of my hot pussy juices, coating the crystal vase. It took me a. I’d been officially dead for nearly twenty minutes. After hearing that, I suddenly felt pretty dang good for a dead guy. I asked if they knew how to contact those two people who had refused to let me die. I was told they would try. The next day, my media contacts showed back up and escorted a bearded hippie-type guy and a slender young woman into my room and introduced them as my benefactors. If I was to say that I wasn’t choked up and that tears of gratitude weren’t streaming down my face,.