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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 curvy 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 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. After I rolled the lovely corpse over onto her back and spread her shapely legs apart on the table; Zeke decided at Jeff's request skipped inserting the tube into the corpse's vagina and, inserted a super absorbent tampon up Abigail's vagina for now until it rested against the cervix but stuffed wad of gauze inside her slit to catch any drainage. The lower half of Miss Miller was properly prepared so I went the head of the table. He likewise stuffs dry cotton deep into both ears. Zeke set Abigail's lifeless and once lovely blue eyes, with Zeke dips a pair of oval eyecaps into the tub of "stay cream" cement and carefully positions each one onto an eyeball. With a needlelike hook I first pulls Abigail's upper eyelids two-thirds of the way down and then raises the lower lids to meet them at an imaginary "line of closure" the industry believes best creates the "illusion of sleep." Zeke then tamps on the lids, sticking them to the spurred caps. Taking the lower jawbone in hand, Zeke works it up and down until it finally slacks and gapes open. Zeke squirts disinfectant into the opening, and forced a plug of cotton soaked with the same spray down into her lovely throat as far down the throat as possible. I and closed her and placed adhesive on the inside of her and carefully positioned them and sewn her mouth shut. It's now up to Zeke to restore a peaceful expression to Abigail's frowning, sunken mouth to look as though Abigail was peacefully asleep. Again, I works to achieve that "pleasant look." Zeke chose instead to use a nonabsorbent mastic filling. Pulling open Abigail's cheeks, I squirts a wad of mastic into both hollows with a fat syringe. Switching nozzles, I then pushes a narrow ribbon of mastic into the upper and lower gums to fill out the lip line. Compound oozes out of the mouth, which I scrapes off with a spatula. Filled with mortuary putty, Abigail's lovely mouth is easy to form. Zeke pushes the lips into a gentle upward curve. To ensure the lips stay closed during the embalming, I smears them with "seal cream." He'll glue them permanently shut later. He remembers the needle sticks, and over each prick squeezes a drop of Superglue. Despite the cream I applied, Zeke elects to "hypo" Abigail's sexy lips back into shape. 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I began fitting a matching lacy black garter belt around her waist in place next, lifting her lovely rear tucking it behind. Reaching underneath the corpse, I sat Abigail up once more and looked at her bra and garter hooks and used both hands to getting the latches of the bra straps and then adjusted each ample breast in the cup. As I finished clasping the bra in place, . I clasped the garter belt behind in place and adjusted them before lowering the leggy corpse back down onto the cold slab. Her cold, autopsied corpse was like nothing more than a doll that they were manipulating to be put on display. While Zeke took out pair of black ultra sheer silk stockings with lace tops, placed over each toes, rolled them over Abigail’s feet one at a time and lifted the long luscious, curvaceous, tanned legs up in place to mid-thigh, tenderly encasing the long limbs with the light touch of sheer silk. Zeke then straightened the seams to perfection, hiked the lace band of the stockings up her upper thighs as further as possible to hooked them at the front with the depending garter straps in place and lifted the long luscious legs one at a time to clip onto the back and adjusted the straps and lined the top of each sheer stockings together neatly. The mortician gently lifted first one, and then the other of her small feet, slipped a pair of Abigail's favorite black sandaled patent high heels on each foot, knowing how ironic it was that she would never walk in them again; I fastened the straps. Once this was done I stood back and took a look. The smile spread to a grin and the being nodded. Fuck my mouth baby, use me! Use my mouth, lover, use me!" No backing out now, Ray and Kev reiterated, tits As I looked around I Latina saw 2 girls curvy that were definitely feeling uncomfortable right then. 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