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Now, it was finally time for them to begin processing Saema. The top flap of Saema’s body bag had been left carelessly unzipped, so Victoria grabbed the zipper that was about halfway down the bag and pulled it around the rest of its journey, folding the bag back and exposing the 25-year-old’s lifeless body to the room. After replacing the camera’s SD card, Carlos snapped some photographs of her body, starting with whole-body shots, then focusing in on her face, neck, and her sullied breasts. Going downwards, he took several photos of her well-trimmed sex and then her cum-dripping asshole. He also Big Boobs had to take pictures of her panties and the kernel-filled turds smushed up inside them. Finally, he walked to the foot of the gurney and snapped some pictures of her chocolate-painted toes and the toe tag on her right foot. Before disturbing the body any, Victoria went and got a vial of sterilized cotton swabs and evidence tubes for storage. Starting between the girl’s cleavage, she carefully swabbed at the clumped-up semen between her breasts, dabbing up as much as she could with the swab, and repeating it with lick a second swab for good measure. Both of these were put in separate vials and sealed for later analysis by the crime lab. Walking down near the girl’s waist, she had Carlos assist in carefully lifting her by the hips and, with another cotton swab, circled the outside of her puckered anus. Then, once she sealed that swab away, she took a second one and poked it up deep inside Saema’s asshole, getting as much evidence as she could there. Upon removal, the swab asian was covered with a mixture of semen, bowel mucus, and some of the girl’s shit. “Alright, that should satisfy the boys at the lab,” she says, putting the vials with the swabs in them in a rape kit box and then dropping that in an evidence bag with Saema’s name and casefile information on it. Going to the foot of the gurney, Carlos took Saema’s right foot by its heel and with his other hand pulled forward on the black flat she was wearing, the shoe slipping right off, revealing another set of pretty-painted chocolate toes. He handed it to Vicky, who walked with it over to the evidence bag. But, before putting it in, she stuck her nose right down into the shoe and inhaled, an exhilarating thrill washing over her as she took in the exotic odor of the girl’s sweat, toe cheese, and natural smell. “Can’t imagine that smells good,” Carlos said in jest at her, but Vicky just chuckled and put the shoe away. Vicky grabbed Saema under the armpits and nodded at Carlos that it was time to sit her up. Saema’s body was going a bit rigid, but it wasn’t too hard to maneuver her into a sitting position. Carlos snapped a couple more photos of her in this position and then helped her by lifting Saema’s arms up over her head so that Vicky could pull her red FIFA t-shirt up, around her shoulders and head, and off of her corpse. The shirt, too, ended up in the evidence bag. Next, Saema undid the strap of the girl’s black, lacy bra that had been disheveled by her assaulter, freeing up her small, full breasts and tossing japanese the bra into the bag. Saema had a small diamond-looking stud going through her left breast, which Carlos took a picture of to document before Vicky tugged at it and pulled it through the nipple, tearing a little of the flesh of the dead girl’s ariola. A dollop of dark red blood oozed from the torn, delicate flesh, but Vicky paid no mind. “Cute,” she said, as she put it in a small plastic baggy. “Ummm, yeah. Ever thought about getting one? Bet you’d totally be hot in one,” her male companion joked as he set the corpse back down on its back. Saema’s jeans were down around her knees, sort of bunched up, so Vicky and Carlos each grabbed a leg and tugged at the denim, pulling the pant legs slowly down to the girl’s ankles. Walking to the foot of the gurney, Carlos tugged at the pant cuffs at the ankles, pulling the pants beyond them and up over her feet. The left foot was easy for the pants to surpass, the girl’s toes bending under the pants as they passed them, but the toe tag on her right big toe kind of got snagged for a moment, but a bit of forceful tugging quickly solved that, and once the pants were past her foot, the toe tag waved back and forth wildly in the room lingerie for a few moments. Not wanting to move or touch the contents of Saema’s undergarment, Vicky used her trusty scissors to cut away at the pink fabric around her hips until the panties could easily be removed and carefully placed in a red, sealed plastic bag for examination at a later time. Now, she lay stark naked, nipples slightly erect, in this chilled morgue room. “In one breath, I’ll recognize the kingdom of Alkandra.” I asian rolled my eyes to him, “And in the next, I will declare war on it.” I’d learned how to wash myself quickly while in the Navy so I was drying myself with a fluffy towel when Lucy knocked on japanese the door. The young man hesitated and Jenny said, “or would Big Boobs you rather I called the police. What I was doing was pulling my pussy lips open a lingerie bit more and flicking my clit a bit. “I know,” I said. She felt amazing, I savored her tightness then started a nice steady pace. Hell, it wasn’t even a curiosity or a fantasy of mine. He hadn't seen a girl in over a year. lick “I... You earned it!” It would be so hot.