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As she opened the large steel door, she pushed the cart into the dimly lit freezer. The room was large and sprawling, with several side areas branching off from the main area. In some alcoves on the side, bodies lay on storage shelves tightly wrapped in plastic (some clear, some white) with two toe tags dangling from their right big toes. These bodies were those that had already been autopsied, their bodies now being stored for pick-up by a funeral home or some other arrangements to be made. Some here sexy were unclaimed, but had not yet reached the point where the state had to take over arrangements for the corpse. Some were black, others white, some Asian, some hispanic, and men, women, young and old. All were equal here as death was a fate that would befall everyone. Going around a corner and down a small ramp, Victoria brought Saema’s wrapped body to an area that had mortuary drawers embedded into a steel wall-like container. These drawers lacked doors, but had pull-out shelving and were great for storing bodies prior to their autopsies. It was here, in crypt 2329, that Saema would rest until it was finally time for her autopsy. Vicky wheeled the cart to the designated unit, one of the lower-down ones, and then pressed down a couple levers on the gurney, which produced a “click” sound. The steel tray that Saema was laying on was then able to be moved off of the supports and wheels of the gurney, and thus Victoria got over to the corpse’s feet and pushed the base of the tray until it rolled and found its way inside the drawer. Here, Saema would lie motionless for at least a day or two, possibly longer due to the volume of activity in the morgue at this time, her bare, toe-tagged feet sticking out into the room for identification, until it was finally time for her to be dissected like the soft piece of meat that she now was. The next day Lorelei and I were up in the garage attic again. This time there was no hesitation on her part. She quickly stripped and sat cross-legged on the blanket, looking at me with a look that said ‘Well, what are you waiting for?” I smiled petite down at her and stripped down also, and got down in front of her. She leaned forward and started playing with my penis making it as erect as it could be. She then surprised me by spitting down on the end tits of it to make it slippery and it responded to this more wet contact by involuntarily contracting which also caused the head to perky expand and contract under her fingers. She looked at bit surprised and said “Ohhh, that’s new. I didn’t know your… uh knob… did that.” “Yeah, it does that when I cum too. Which I’m going to do very soon if you don’t stop.” She gave my penis one more squeeze and withdrew her hand with a pout. “Oh ok…I guess I should let that wait for a minute. I want to tell you about what me and Sandy and Jane talked about last night.” I knew they had gotten together and I begged off joining them. I figured I would just watch some TV and let them have some girl talk. “Obviously we talked about the river. Jane and Sandy were still in shock I think. They couldn’t stop talking about how embarrassed they were masturbating in front of you. They couldn’t believe that they got so horny that they actually did that. But…they’re really worried you’ll tell people.” “I hope you told them I would never do that! This whole learning thing is just as much for me as it is for you guys and as I said to you in the bedroom, it’s nobody’s business.” “Oh Michael, of course I told them. You have to think about it though. Girls know guys play with themselves. It’s expected kinda. But girls aren’t supposed to do that! It makes a girl a slut if she likes sex. It isn’t fair, but that’s just how it is. We all really like teen you and want to do stuff with you again, but there is this guilt thing that we have too.” “We want to fill this bitch air-tight while you watch.” One of them replied, gesturing to Prestira. I just ignored the prices, knowing I was prepared to bump against my overdraft if necessary if that was the price of getting Zoe into a romantic atmosphere. Jean and I stand either side of Patricia. “Who’s going first?” You are going to suck my cock like a whore Maggie." I'm going to cum with your cock in my ass, Daddy!” She screamed, and she came. I hadn’t gotten any teen of the implants, a portion of it was missing – not a large portion, but I petite felt my subconscious tumble over tits itself. She wasn't part of this world. I’m sorry.” I just pulled her to me for a long kiss until the doctor arrived to sew up my arm. He just got here and you’re sexy already jumping to the finale “, asked Trevor. When briefly away from her workmates What I recall now was mostly told to me by my dad, perky so I may have some of it wrong. Looking at the a****l, I had no doubts about that. This time was no exception. Sounds kind of lame, of course I entered the next room and went down on my knees in the largest pool of blood I could find. With a little work the whole thing would be a nicely fortified base.