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We decided the viewing would be tommorrow evening at our home from 4pm until 8pm. The funeral would be on Monday at 11 am at the church we had attended for years. I had the urge real bad to see Pamela and asked Zeke if that would be possible. He indicated that it would and guided me into the embalming room. Pam was lying on one of the stainless steel tables with a sheet over her up to the top of her breasts. Her hair was damp and slicked down. Just as I was walking over close to her; the phone in Zeke's office began to asian ring. He excused himself to answer it. I quickly pulled the sheet down to see the rest of her embalmed body. It had that pale bluish tint and the sewn up incision from the cavity embalming was clearly visible across her abdomen. I replaced the sheet and looked at the incisions in her neck that had been closed after the arterial embalming was finished. Zeke finished his conversation and I could hear him returning so I came out of the room and was escorted to my car. Once I got home I cleared a big area in the den in front of the bay window for Pamela's coffin to be placed. Neighbors and friends were arriving with food. It was late when everyone left and I got in bed. It was so empty without Pam. I began to wonder what liberties Zeke had taken or might take tonight with her corpse. At 5 ft 10 in tall and 130 lbs; she had a curveaeous body. I figured it would be difficult to embalm and dress a body like that and not get turned on. I eventually drifted off to sleep. I awoke on Sunday morning around 8am and showered and ate breakfast and was continuing to straighten up the house when Zeke call around 11am. He was getting ready to bring Pam's body out to the house. Approximately 30 min later he arrived; backed into the garage and rolled the casket into the house and into the den in front of the bay window. Pam had enjoyed sitting in front of the window looking down toward the creek when she was alive; it was only fitting that her coffin be placed there now. Now Zeke opened the lid revealing the upper half of Pamela's lovely corpse. She truly was lovely indeed. Zeke had gotten the makeup and hairstyle just exactly like the glamour shot photo I had given him. Pamela looked like she was only sleeping and would awaken cumshot at any moment. Obviously that wasn't going to happen. I praised Zeke for his work and he left indicating he would be back by 3pm. Friends and relatives began arriving to visit even though the official viewing wasn't until 4. It was japanese interesting to see the reaction from the men as they viewed my wife's beautiful sexy corpse. I could see that lots of them were turned on seeing Pam lying in repose. People continued to file in throughout the afternoon. At just before 8pm; one of Pamela's old flames strolled thru and viewed her body. I could only wonder what his cum thoughts were. People continued to stroll thru until after 9pm. Several friends and relatives suggested I didn't need japan to spend the night alone. I firmly let them know that I wanted to be alone and would be OK. Finally; everyone left except Zeke. He started to close the lid of the coffin but I told him to leave it open. With a sly smile; he said goodnight indicating he would be back tomorrow by 9am. Turning to her she was mesmerized. "You are going to give us a good show one way or the other." At some point, can I work my way up to you?” She asks. Jeff had bought the device, only to copy the cut of the thong strap and the mounting of the dildos for smaller belts. Ron steps back. I haven't met japanese many girls here yet. As she spread herself, japan she curled up her tail, exposing the frothing center of her sex, and the tight pink button of her anus. “I see you are ready for your Master.” She whispered “ Yes Master. Then she surprised me again, cum after completing several passes . . . I knew this place in Leeds where they did rehab they were good, and quick, they had weaned loads of musicians off hard and soft drugs and I figured they could do the same for Angela, so stopping only to buy cumshot her some underwear in a little boutique in town asian I took her there,and she didn't have much choice in the matter when I more or less frog marched her in. They dripped down my chin. It feels big and heavy. Susan produced the lube and Dave smeared it on his dick and around my asshole.