“Good evening, Pierre” said Grigori from behind the hanging corpse. He was naked save for an apron and boots as he worked on the pale torso of a b...tchered woman, hacking off the one remaining arm before rolling the carcass into a huge steel dish. Surrounded by cuts of meat, with female hands and feet placed to one side and bowls of livers and kidneys brimming with blood ranged about him, he licked juices from his fingers and grinned. “Tonight” he told them, “you will find out how good a woman. .I pulled back and fucked her ass hard. The last time had been gentle compared to what I did to Bianca. It was barbaric! I imposed my will on her ass. Bianca took it all! Thrust after thrust! It went on for seconds then minutes. Finally, from one moment to the next my entire body seized. I bore down with all my weight on Bianca's ass. She cried out as I flooded her ass with cum.The girls stepped away when I stood up. Bianca stayed in position. I walked around to her head and sat on my heels. My. Lying myself back down against the pillows I cried myself to sleep. The next morning I wake up praying that last night had just been a terrible nightmare but knowing damn well it had not been. My baby cousin was truly gone. The young man I considered my brother from the very start was dead and I would never get to see him again. For the next few days, it felt as if I was walking around in a complete trance. Just going through the motions. Yes I was physically there but mentally I had. A few days later I called Sheila and told her to bring her work and laptop in for I needed to go over some of her work. As she entered my office, "Close the door" I told her, not wanting anyone to disturb us as we went over the work. I had her place her laptop on my desk and soon I was going over her work with her pointing out some mistakes she had made. I ha her lean over my desk to look closely at her work and her laptop and I sat back in my chair as she did so. She had on a nice short skirt.