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Jason noticed that his wife’s body had a slight scent of urine and sweat as it dangled on the rope. Several hundred of the crowd, including the Biden family remained to observe Jessica’s body swinging slowly back and forth on the rope. At 12:45 PM, Jessica’s body was lowered into Jason's arms. Before Johnson cut the hanging rope, he untied Jessica’s hands and feet. With her arms and legs swinging limply, Jessica dangled for a few moments more, then Jason received his wife’s body. He gently laid her on the platform. Johnson and the mortician’s assistant carried Jessica to the undertaker’s litter and laid her on the pad. The assistant closed her half-open eyes, pushed the lolling tongue back into her mouth, and closed the mouth. Jessica’s hair had come undone early in her hanging and the mass of dark hair spilled about her face. Jason went to his wife’s body and kissed her on the lips black but of course, she could not respond. The undertaker’s assistant removed the noose and with Jason’s assistance laid Jessica’s body out on the stretcher straightening anal the body and crossing her hands on her breasts. The assistant then covered the body with a clean sheet. They loaded the litter into the waiting hearse. The town newspaper carried full coverage of Jessica’s trial, sentence, and execution in the Saturday edition. The newspaper account covered the execution in excruciating detail with numerous photographs made before, during, and after the hanging. Funeral Home Kendal, the mortician, was waiting as the hearse pulled into the carport. He and his assistant unloaded the stretcher carrying Jessica Collins’s body. The body was still covered with a white sheet. The man pulled back the sheet to look at Jessica’s face. The face was slightly swollen and had a reddish-purple congestion, The eyes and mouth were closed. A bit of blood seemed to be Fucking leaking from both nostrils and the left ear. There was a deep red groove around the neck, obviously from the noose that had killed her. Even with the evidence of her recent struggle with death, the man could see that Jessica was still a beautiful woman. The men wheeled the body inside and placed it on a table. The sheet was removed. Jessica lay on her back on the metal table. Kendal said, “Well here you are again, little lady. I told you that I’d see you soon when we spoke on Monday.” The men detected an odor of urine and sweat mixed with perfume. Jessica was fully dressed except for her shoes. The men could see her erect nipples through her thin blouse. “She was one good looking woman,” said the assistant, “she put on some dance.” He stared at the corpse. “Well, she’s all finished with her dancing now”, said the undertaker, “let’s get some photos for the court and we’ll get her undressed.” They took a number of photos of gay Jessica fully dressed as she lay asian on the table. These were required as part of the official record of her execution. There were some close up shots of her face in the collection. The undertaker then unbuttoned Jessica’s blouse. They sat her up, head lolling back to remove the blouse and short camisole, then lowered her to the table. “Wow, what twink a pair,” said the assistant as he looked at Jessica’s breasts. “Look, her headlights are still on,” he said pointing to the erect nipples. “That’s normal when a woman is strangled,” said the undertaker. “Adrianna?” We sat across from each other "Mmm, aahhhh fuuuuck!" Now that Sandy had a job at the same school, both were looking forward to working together and the start of the new school year. The skin on her neck felt clammy to her touch. The groping and grabbing, and the occasional nibble here and there, were making it difficult to concentrate on what went where. It really hurt me to hear her say that to another man. 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