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Considering the theme and colors of the casket interior, Dr. Miller choose the "casket spray" ($350) from Zeke's Traditional Rose Collection, an arrangement of fifty pink roses to be placed on Abbie's casket during the viewing and funeral. If they'd like, Zeke says, the Miller’s friends can order flowers directly from him as well. Only a asian few details remain. With Zeke's guidance, Dr. Miller decide to purchase a register book for the service ($40) and a packet of prayer cards, the Twenty-third Psalm on one side, Abbie's obituary on the other ($30). At this point, Zeke asks Dr. Miller for Abbie's personal information -- age, social security number, names of surviving relatives -- for the death certificate he'll file with the county and for the obituary to run in tomorrow's local newspaper and online composed With David's assistance. Dr. Miller ask for six copies of the death certificate to be sent to them ($6 each). When he's done, Zeke reviews the arrangements with Dr. Miller. He then transfers their selections onto an itemized contract and tallies the costs right there at his desk. The total cost of the embalming, funeral, and burial of Abigail Miller comes to $12,376. Dr. Miller then began to talk about his daughter's life. He indicated that she was known as Abbie to all her friends and relatives. She was his only child. Abbie was a senior at the local bigtits State University majoring in Psychology and was only 2 months away from graduation. He went on to say that she excelled in basketball and track in high school and college and maintained a 4.0 academic average, excelled in competitive sports and always had to win at whatever she did. She enjoyed riding the bike to school instead of the BMW sports car he had bought her. Just playing Lacrosse in college wasn't japan good enough; she worked until she was captain of the team. She wanted the exercise. She honed her perfect athletic body for hours at the gym and could often be seen running at dawn in the soft sand along the beach. He showed me several pictures of her and when I commented again on how lovely she had been; I also retrieved the picture of her he had brought. He wanted it used to get her hair and makeup like he wanted. Tearfully, Dr. Miller picked up the framed 12 by 15 full length photo taken recently of Abbie in a black v-necked medium dress, white pearl necklace, black sheer stockings and black japanese sandaled heels. He indicated that this was his and her favorite outfit and this was how he wanted her to be buried and those clothes, a rosary, makeup kit and accessories were in the bag. Dr Miller wrote a check in full for my fee for her funeral and included a healthy bonus with cash for what he wanted to be my silence and I wrote her a receipt. Actually, he never had to worry but he didn't know that. He requested to get to view her body one more time before the funeral Zeke told him before he left busty that he could come by at 2 pm tomorrow to see Abbie after she was fully prepared. This wasn’t at all an odd request for the staff to get as many times a friend or loved-one would want to say their goodbyes in relative peace. I took a clothes bag, another plastic bag of clothes, a shoebox and last the picture. We said good evening and I walked him out. After seeing Dr. Miller out the back door, Zeke returns to his desk and calls the regional casket company rep to order the Damask Rose, for delivery Monday morning. Arrangements have already been finalized for the viewing that evening of an elderly "case," whose embalmed and prepped remains now repose in the air-conditioned slumber room across from his office. With a few free hours ahead of him, Zeke decides to start Abbie's embalming. I took the picture and clothes with me to the embalming room. When I woke up, my brother was lying on his side facing me, his head propped up on his hand. It was the middle of first period. His mom was out of bigtits the picture, so Lee took care of Eric, keeping him out of the foster system and giving him a job at the bar japan with added monetary aid so that he could live on his own while going to school. Finally, after they got about halfway across the busty bridge she hurried to join them. "Since you won't live after today, I see no harm in telling you I am Jonah Macley. I looked at her in shock, and she gave a small, low laugh. You know I only let you do that when we can clean up in our luxury." In the gardens to my block, she asian pulled me aside. "You scared the shit out of me," she yelled. When I told Matt he started laughing too. I bucked my hips, japanese basically mouth fucking him. Allie then reached for her shorts. You know he thinks the world of you.” All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All my stories take place on an alternate earth with an orbit 3X that of our earth, making ages 1/3 what they would be on earth, and thus the age of consent is 6. I’m sure it is just a strange, sexual phase I’m going through.