It’ll be fine. You want to get your hours in, right?” Victor nodded. The older woman walked back over to the slab upon which the girl’s pale corpse threesome rested and set some tools down on a tray. She went over the notes given by the morgue’s staff regarding her official height and weight and jotted down some notes regarding the volume of embalming fluid to use. Victor looked at her as he picked up a scalpel and she nodded at him, indicating for him to continue. With delicate, though large, hands, Victor made successive incisions at the brachial arteries and gently at the neck while Emile used a foot pedal to change the angle of the slab slightly, allowing gravity to bring the blood trickling slowly down to a drain near Saema’s tagged feet. Bleeding the corpse mostly dry took a few minutes, and while Victor waited patiently for the tell-tale signs of the bleeding stopping, Mrs. Vargas was getting ready to aspirate the corpse. “Very good,” she said as the blood came mostly to a halt. As Emile was slowly making the puncture to begin the aspiration process, Victor chimed in. “What if we didn’t aspirate the body, Misses Vargas? I mean, they didn’t do this kind of thing a hundred years ago, did they?” The older woman’s gaze didn’t really change as she began began suctioning abdominal fluid from the blowjob girl resting on the cold mortuary slab. “Any liquid or other organic substance left within the body will eventually cause decay,” she said coldly. “Embalming procedures have come a long way, though there were skilled embalmers even in the 19th century.” Victor nodded. “But a lot tits of this girl’s organs were removed during her autopsy and sealed in the viscera bags in the box over there, so really, a lot of our work is already done.” She adjusted the trajectory as the aspirator began to gurgle a bit. “Ah, cool,” he replied, realizing that he came off sounding a bit dumb. “So are we shipping the organs back with her?” Emile pulled the aspirator out and began wiping the tip off with an antiseptic wipe. “We will. Unless we are told otherwise, we don’t want to do something that will upset the family. Different people have different cultural processes. Some will want all organs interred or cremated with the body.” Mrs. Vargas took her gloves off and gave Victor the file with Saema’s information on it. “I’m going to go and check our email and then call Ms. Markall’s father to confirm her arrangements. Finish with the embalming and then big we’ll get her encoffined and out of cumshot here.” Emile closed the door behind her and walked down the hall and into a cozy office off of the main foyer. To be honest, I want to get naked with you so bad, cumshot it hurts.” he said He led us out the back and down an alley to a club named the Dungeon, blowjob introducing us to the female dominatrix, getting a blindfold and handcuffs before heading back to retrieve tits Mac and Bryce. “I’m cumming, I’m cumming!" she exclaimed. They just might love me to death, then threesome again I can't think of a worse way to go, that's for sure. Her eyes widened and her mouth watered at the sight so close. “This is perfect,” he said. She big was close from when I was licking her, and I could tell it wouldn't be long. It’s strapless and shows plenty of cleavage, her large breasts barely can fit. “Cum in me! Breed me and make a creampie in me for your darling girlfriend to devour!” “Yeah!