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I toweled her dry and placed a ramp behind her back to elevate her so her orifices would drain. There, the contents deposited last night were flushed out with warm water before I shaved the stubble growth of hair from her underarms and legs and gave her a spongebath and then dry her the beautiful female remains that lay before him with a towel. Zeke rolled the curvaceous corpse over on her abdomen and proceeded to the middle of the preparation table. The perfectly proportioned long legs were spread apart and installed the stirups on the table and place Abigail's shapely legs in the stirups before I inserted a length of clear plastic tubing into the corpse's rectum open on both ends up her rectum until it barely protruded from her stretched anus. I placed a hard foam plug in the outer end of the tubing in case venting or porn draining was need before the burial. Glue was placed around the outside of the tube to seal the anal opening to prevent any leakage from her female organs. 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