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Carl picked up a decaying rose, and dropped it on the floor. He handed Derrick a crowbar. It was heavy. He looked around, unsure what to do, and then porn star approached a coffin. Derrick stood for a long time hand job beside the casket. Something inside told him that it was wrong to disturb the dead, but other voices called too. Finally he gave in to his curiosity. With some difficulty, the seal around Abigail's crypt began to break open under the strain of his crowbar maneuvering, they used the crowbars to slide the granite lid over onto another compartment revealing the beautiful silver gray casket in the pit. He paused and looked closer. The lid heels was in two sections, and only the bottom was screwed shut. He reached for the topmost section—then pulled his hand back. He didn't want to see the dead woman. Carl set about the task of breaking open the coffin. Carl now jammed his bar into the outer seal of the locked casket and with some effort broke loose the lid within less than a minute, this task was mere child's play compared to the job he had just finished, he had the lid pried open, Derrick dropped the crowbar, rose to his feet and took several steps back. This was wrong, he told himself. Mustering up his courage, he threw the upper hardwood coffin lid open, the body of Abigail Miller exposed; Then stared inside the casket. Derrick screamed and let the lid drop with a bang. "Disgraceful," Carl said again. Bracing himself, Derrick opened the coffin slowly again and then he lit a kerosene butt lamp. He whimpered. The dead woman clutched a bouquet of wilted lilies to her chest. It seemed a shame. The light of the lamp shone on the dead girl’s face and are at first struck by the delicate scent of my perfume, then as your eyes adjust to the poorly lit interior. Carl almost couldn't believe his eyes as looked at the beautiful -clad body of the young bride lay peacefully calm, composed upon a bed of gleaming white satin, gloved hands folded, chestnut-tressed head pillowed on frothy lace, eyes decently closed and a slight smile seeming to play on her gently handsome features. The black modest silk of her burial gown, draped over those perfect breasts, left just enough to the imagination to be truly lovely and desirable, and showed off every curve of her 34C-24-34 inch torso. Such a waste. So tragic to lose one so beautiful, and so young. Carl stood for a long time gazing at the beauty lying in the casket like beautiful, pale sleeping goddesses, but due to the dryness of the vault or some remarkable mortuary skill or some special magic of the place, the body was almost perfectly preserved. Abigail's hands crossed across her stomach bound by a pink pearl rosary with a silver crucifix. Brilliant long, golden blonde hair thick and silky as though it had only just been combed, spread over the pink satin mistress pillow and cascaded in soft ringlets just past her shoulders , framing the face of one who seemed peacefully asleep. I touched Abigail's flowing hair silkily, it was soft like butter. Her makeup was applied to perfection, not too much not too little. Her lips were full and thick, with red shiny lipstick. Even with her eyes closed with just the right amount of eye shadow, and mascara, lying in a coffin dead, she was the most beautiful girl in the world to me., she was very pale, but rigor mortis has not yet begun, reality was starting to close in and Carl tried to think about what to do. Her cousin had told the truth. She was very beautiful and the jewels. Well the jewels were really what brought him here. She sported matching a pair of white button pearl earrings. Then I had to endure more escalators, and there were more young people around, some of them had obviously started on the pop early. hear clothes rustling a little and deep breathing. heels I’m late for class. I love you... more than anything... in the world... just as you love... your daddy. “You have a very nice apartment, I said as I seated myself at the counter.” I was already getting wet when his head disappeared under the covers and she started to react. It happens. I kind of already am. Despite everything going on with Mom I really enjoyed myself.' I think he's taking a shower. She turned and walked hurriedly away. Finally he shoved hard and her nose pushed up against his groin as he exploded and drained his seed directly down her gullet. As I sat in the easychair, facing the local news, Dana and Carol worked into the kitchen to return it porn star to working order. We have heard the story many times," said Eric. 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