Yes, she did.Master?OK its something to consider but I want to stretch out our white pussy and pump a load of cum in her was Mat’s reply.Uh uh oh She panted, her whines getting louder and louder.So what are we going to do now?Zane stopped her.How embarrassing.Oddly enough, she found herself strongly attracted to the young lawyer.No one would ever look at this brunette and say she was ‘beautiful,’ though she certainly was, but her posture, expression and attitude fetish created an aura of sex so vulgar, that she could only be described as ‘hot.’ Do you know how to get to I-80 from here?Linda was biting her lower granny lip a bit, as I could tell she was a little uncomfortable. The investigator removes the small black shoe and places it in an evidence bag, freeing the girl’s dark chocolate-painted toes. She then takes a few moments to carefully tie the white string of the toe tag around Abigail’s big toe, the nail of which was glistening in the sunlight coming through the nearby window.The girl’s well-manicured cold hands were then folded over her chest as a black body bag unzipped and waiting on top. With one detective grabbing her by the feet and another getting her at the shoulders, Abigail was lifted fetish and slid over into the plastic bag. A couple final photos were taken and then the bag was zipped up, the only thing exposed being a small hole through which the tips of her toes could be seen, the toe tag moved to dangle outside the bag for the purposes of quick identification while her corpse was in transit to and awaiting processing at the county coroner’s office. The coroner arrived and directed the transport of Abigail's corpse to the county morgue. The ambulance drivers that had worked on Abigail to no avail were directed to transport her. Everyone watched as granny Abigail's sheet covered corpse was now wheeled and loaded into the back of the ambulance to be transported to the morgue. After the doors of the van were opened, the techs who were wheeling her outside grab at a plastic handle on the top and foot of the body bag and swing it unceremoniously into the back of the vehicle. Abigail was dead, after all, so what did a little roughness matter to her? As the lead investigator from the Medical Examiner’s Office walked up, she snapped her gloves off and took her face mask off as well. I’m gonna finish up here, grab a bite, and then meet you guys at the morgue. Think we’ve got a couple more stiffs just brought in too, she says, checking through a couple quick texts from the lead technician on duty. Should be an interesting couple of days. After the doors were shut, she banged on them twice with her fist and the driver nodded, putting the van in drive, and leaving the scene.