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In case they need to quickly identify her at some point during transit, we want her toe tags clearly visible and accessible.” Since Saema was rather light, Emile suggested that they simply pick her corpse up and place it into the waiting casket themselves rather than make use of one of the lifting tools they had. Victor grabs her around the ankles and Emile works up under her shoulders and, with a rather fluid motion, they pornstars lift her up off the slab and swing her to the casket settled just a couple feet below the slab. 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The transport van that had been chartered out by the airline that was responsible for flying her body back home to Pennsylvania had arrived at the funeral home at 3:00 in the afternoon, checking over and initialling all required paperwork. Victor also opened the girl’s casket so that they could verify that the living photographs of the girl they were given matched the embalmed, barefoot corpse laying before them. One of the couriers moved Saema’s cool left foot and double-checked the toe-tag and then dropped it back in place. With that, Saema’s transport casket was closed and put in the back of the van and driven out to the airport. TSA agents reviewed the paperwork present with airline and cargo staff, deciding that everything appeared to be in order. They opted not to open the casket again, citing that the verification by Housewife the transport drivers would serve as good enough for them. 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