The girl’s nipples pressed firmly against the see-through plastic, the oozing drops of blood making a crimson smear against the plastic. Carlos folded back the shroud so that the girl’s feet remained exposed, her toe tags clearly visible, before tossing the clipboard on the cart with her and then wheeling her out into the hallway in the line of corpses against the opposite wall. By now, a couple of the bodies had been taken away somewhere else, presumably to X-Ray, and only a couple more remained here. “This one’s your case, Vicks, so why don’t you take her off to X-Ray and then get her on ice while I get started with these bodies we just got in?” It was true that Saema was her case, so the woman didn’t bother to argue with Carlos. Besides, she needed to make sure that the rest of the processing of the girl’s body went as it should because a rape-murder wasn’t a case to mess around with. The ME would be very upset if any evidence was mishandled or procedure wasn’t followed, not to mention the detectives assigned the case and the victim’s family. The main X-Ray room was down the hall and to the right, through some double-doors, so Victoria grabbed the blowjob handle at the head of the gurney and began to push the cart along the tiled floor. Saema’s eyes stared blankly at the passing lights along the ceiling from under the clear plastic, her tits pressed firmly into the shrouding, her feet wobbling back and forth as the cart turned the corner and made its way through the double doors and to the door clearly marked “X-Ray.” Inside, a bearded technician with glasses in a white lab coat was tapping a touch-screen monitor. He looked up as she entered with the corpse. “Hey, Tim,” Vicky said, smiling. She liked Tim, who had been working with teen the ME’s office for about as long as she had. “Hey yourself! Looks like a long day today, doesn’t it? Lots of clients to log in, scan, and shove in the fridge,” he said with a laugh. “Fold the plastic back and wheel her into the chamber and we’ll get her scanned up real quick.” Victoria did like he said, folding the plastic off to the sides, and then slid Saema’s corpse into the scanner head first, feet facing into the room. She walked back into the small room that the technician was in, so as to be protected from any small amounts of radiation, and waited as the X-Ray machine lit up and began a series of scans on the corpse, sending 3D images of her body to the various screens in the computer room. From a cursory scan, nothing seemed out of place. “Looks pretty normal to me,” the guy said. “We’ll get these files to the pathologists’ office so they can take a look prior to the autopsy.” Vicky walked back out there, threw the plasted back over Saema’s bare corpse, and smiled back at Tim as she walked with the gurney back out of the room and into the hallway. “Alright miss, time to let you chill for a while,” she said as she began cumshot to push Saema’s cart down the hallway. petite “I would say I’ve got a hot date lined up, but we both know that’s a lie, don’t we?” It wasn’t really that strange to talk to the dead around here, but Victoria tried to keep it to a minimum and do so when no one was really around. A couple minutes later, she was at the large, thick steel door with a keycard access point that led into one of the LA County Coroner’s Office’s large storage freezers. A security guard sat at a desk just Hardcore outside of it, but he barely looked up, just nodding at the woman. He’d seen her so much that he felt like he knew her personally, though they never really talked. Dawn stifled a laugh as teen she watched Alex twitch and moan and writhe while she just sat on top of her. petite He pushed her skirt up and revealed cumshot a pair of white silk panties. I remembered how hot and happy you looked when I used to babysit for you. In real life she wouldn't have given him a second look, but this wasn't real life, not tonight. She ran straight up to us. Erin still felt a strong desire to be with Allie. My daughter... When Anju saw him engrossed in looking down at her breasts, she blowjob felt a rush of hot blood sweep through her body. She immediately sucked it into her mouth and began flicking her tongue over it. He knew this because when she came she started bucking in addition to the painting and shacking. “God, I wish it were real,” my father whispered. I looked at them hungrily. He wants that from me. They all want that from me. That’s all they’re interested in, and the actual ‘getting to know me’ thing isn’t interest or whatever, it’s foreplay or it’s getting information so they know how to ask me at just the right situation where I’m weak and say yes. Then Freddy inserted the freshly-lubricated head of his dick up into my vaginal entrance. She massaged me. Teased me. She held me in her tight embrace as I buried hard and deep into her cunt. "Actually, there is but I can understand you don't see that now. Friday evening, the weekend was well underway as she made her way to the Tube station, rode the escalator and waited for the train, which whooshed from the tunnel creating its own winds which blew the litter around the unkempt platforms, she hung from a strap by the doorway, eschewing the use of hard seats, despite the near empty carriage, she preferred to remain on her feet. We both unfastened our skirts and let them drop to the floor; making a half-hearted attempt to cover our goodies with our hands. I tossed her on the bed, like so much trash you throw away, only I wasn’t throwing her away, not yet at least. "That's exactly what it is. I belong to you, but you don't belong to me." Just hurry up and stick it in me. Fuck yes. “Fuck her little princess-pussy,” moaned Aingeal, grinding her pussy on Kora's mouth. Once again we walked into police headquarters, stopping at the sergeant’s desk en route to the briefing room. For the present we will allow the pregnant ones to visit you two by two to appease your emotional needs nightly. Special Agent Wade did her job and ensured that everyone was safe, however, John, Fred and I took aim at the Mexicans and used the cars that Special Agent Wade had us bring, which were a government issue. They were by now used to my assertive approach to each of the challenges so far. “I figured it was you.” I look Hardcore up to see Brett in the doorway. Her wetness was flowing freely considering all the play she had in the past few hours. I sighed and looked around the diner before taking out my phone.