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Carl's cum was seeping out of her pussy and running down around the tube that the morticians had inserted into her ass. Carl and Derrick took one more look before closing the coffin lids and sliding the heavy concrete lid back over the coffin. Ensuring that all the jewelry was still in his interracial pocket; Carl picked up and folded the wedding dress while Derrick grabbed the lingerie and shoes. Once outside; Carl fixed the latch of the door where it would lock and then closed the door. You couldn't even tell anything had gone on here tonight. After placing the items in the van; they sped away in to the night. The next night; Carl sold the jewelry and the dress and shoes. He allowed Derrick to keep the bra, panties, and stockings for his girlfriend. EPILOGUE Three years later; Danny Featherstone is still grieving over the loss big of his lovely young bride. He wakes up regularly with nightmares of the accident. Not a day goes by that he doesn't think about Beth. Occasionally those thoughts return to the short happy times he experienced with his lovely outdoor wife before the accident. The woman who was driving the van that hit the couple head and was charged and convicted with "Crossing black the Center Line" and "Misdemeanor Death by Vehicle" couldn't deal with the fact that she had killed the young bride. Her marriage collapsed and she committed suicide a year later and was cremated. Meanwhile; Derrick is serving the second year of a seven year sentence after being convicted of numerous robberies and thefts not related to Beth Featherstone. Carl died 3 months ago of AIDS contracted from a prostitute he visited about a month after the crypt break in. He had paid the prostitute with some of the money he made from the sale of Beth's Jewelry and Wedding Dress. Ian Fisher, tits the young morgue attendant, is now getting his pathology residency training at a large metropolitan hospital near Beth's hometown. He has satisfied his lust with several of his female "clients", in the 3 years since his interlude with the young bride, when the opportunity presented itself for him to be alone with them. The naked corpse of Mrs. Beth Dodd Featherstone lies, slowly putrefying, real in her casket in the Dodd family crypt. The final indignities inflicted upon the young bride were never detected. Time Manipulation Mind Control Chapter Eleven: Mind-Controlled Teacher's Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Justin Sampson I had such a cocky grin as I passed the “sewage worker.” He probably was a government agent, but he couldn't prove that I stopped time. That I was the source of the strange anomaly they were looking for. Nor could they figure out that my sister was the other one. It was clear they'd tracked it to my college, but there were hundreds of students here, and that didn't count the staff. So I just sauntered past him, my girlfriend, Sam, walking at my side. 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