" Dr.Terrel scrutinized a report. And the concretion around him has beenpositively identified as..." Even the seasoned pathologist blushed."...the dec...ased's' own semen." she couldn't stifle a shudder."And...how is that possible...?" Amelia wondered."Let's find out..." Dr. Terrel brought a small syringe up to the baseof the erect cockhead, and when he pricked it, the situation rapidlydeteriorated. The suddenly thrashing monster-cock knocked the needlefrom her hands, and a shriek erupted, a. They had a private service for him and all wore their collars to his funeral. Bill and Jack were there for support but stayed back to allow the women time with him.After the funeral, they all received a call from Mike’s attorney that it was time to read his will. Susan rode with Bill and Randi and Mia rode with Jill and Jack.When they got to the attorney’s office, they were shown to the conference room. Tea and coffee were available and they all sat and waited to hear what was going to be. The owner was turning white and stammered out an excuse, ‘Just checking on the guests.’ Dylan gave the man a hard shake. ‘You told me she wasn’t here, why did you lie?’ The owner was terrified and actually thought he might be in danger of dieing. ‘She wasn’t here yet, I swear. She only just got in.’ He fumbled around in one of his pockets. ‘Look here’s the key to her room, I was just going up to make sure she was okay.’ Up until this point, Dylan had been successfully holding in the urge to. Try as she might, she was still his captive, still beneath him, and at the mercy of his perverted whim. Grasping her thigh he pulled himself closer to her this time, keeping her legs spread as he stroked the widening expanse of vaginal tissue with his erect penis, knowing that her body was surrendering to him even what she would not. Holding the unresisting folds apart he inched his throbbing member into the outer court of her pleasure fountain, closing his eyes as he felt the warm skin close.