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"I'll have to call this a car accident for now. When we know more I'll be able to confirm or deny, but for now I'd have to say I can see no reason this young and otherwise healthy looking girl is dead." "Sad when they die so young." "Yeah," said one of the policemen. “Cause of death seems pretty obvious,” the voice of a black-haired female whose face was obscured by a protective mask piped in. “Still, the ME’s probably going to want to do a full autopsy to be safe.” Her panties had a yellow stain from where urine had dripped out of her bladder upon death, yet this was not the only indignity Abigail had suffered as she expired. “Looks like she shit herself,” the female investigator says, looking at the contents of the dead girl’s pink panties. Of course, this wasn’t that uncommon a sight with someone that had been dead for hours. "When did she actually die?" One of the policeman. "I'll tell you more accurately when we do the autopsy but let's say tentatively, about five hours ago". “We’ll need to tag her, bag her, and get her down to the morgue to find out anything more.” Reaching back into her bag, she removes a white cardboard toe tag and, with the driver’s license laying on the table next to her, uses it to fill out some basic information: Name: Abigail Elizabeth Miller Gender: Female Race: Caucasion DOB: 12/January/1994 DOD: 2/March /2015 Suspected COD: accident Case #: 20150702003 The girl was still wearing on her feet. 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 Brunette 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 blonde unzipped and waiting on top. With one detective grabbing her by the feet and another getting her at the shoulders, Abigail was lifted 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 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. One of the attendants jumped in the back with the body. As the coroner’s van made its way through the Big Boobs mid-day traffic, Abigail’s corpse shifted in its bag with each sudden turn or stop, her head moving side to side, and the toe tag on her big toe dancing wildly. As they were traveling down the road; he removed the sheet to have a better look at the young woman. He admired her long tanned stocking-clad legs. She moaned again as she felt my breath on her pretty little thing. As we pull into the restaurant parking lot, I see three beautiful blonde women’s faces get all squished up. “It’s OK girls, say hello to the Meriweather State basketball team. She got out the pool and said to me, "Come". She looked back at Sonia, at the anguish and torment she’d caused and felt… nothing. Can’t you just see me sandwiched between you and another man…..it makes me hot.” Reporter: Did your daddy do anything to provide you with sexual pleasure? Angus didn’t need the reminder, but she did feel like an objection should be recorded. The male had Big Boobs bright, colorful feathers growing from his scalp instead of hair, with similar feathers growing from the base of his spine as a tail. Grabbing the dress by her waist, Zeke lifted Abigail’s lovely rear to jerk and twist it around; Her legs and hips follow, and the momentum throws the lean, worked-out young corpse over rolling sharply from side to side, as the body comes to rest. So I guess it is up to me to start cleaning again. He murmured menacingly. I didn't tell him why, but I secretly wanted to take off my cover dress and just wear the coat just to see some reactions. Breakfast was set and John told me to dig in. He asked me how I was feeling and did I sleep good. A large tail wrapped around me. I was pulled across the sea of beds over to Levi, who embraced me and kissed my cheek. Your bible is nothing more than fairy tales, a mythology of a god that never existed. “Oh fuck yes,” Mommy sighed. June hid the camera film in a safe place. Chapter 18 She asks She started to move Brunette a bit but Jack smacked her ass and told her to not move. I just ignored him, but today im still thinking, should I have fucked him again? The fact that they could even air that in an anime is degrading to women everywhere.” The look of pure revulsion on Chloe’s face cheered Emily up a bit. During the summer he had been invited to play on the travel team. “Of course,” I said. I knelt in front of Mike and marveled at his cock, larger than John. That would be great……. The maids in their uniforms on ether side of Sam with the girls behind them. “You had a stable household with two loving and supportive parents, plus ample opportunity to explore and learn about the world around you. She had never tasted anything better in her life. Your abilities and prowess have been highly recommended by some mutual clients.