I decided to try to climb out of the playpen and find theclothes that I had worn to aunt Jane's house. I was almost able to get overthe railing but I ...lost my balance and fell off with a thud. It hurt and Istarted crying. The women came running in and my mother was very angry that I tried to climb out of the playpen, but she thought I might be hurt so shestopped yelling and comforted me like a baby. They spoke baby talk to meand cuddled me. Aunt Jane told me to be a good girl and asked me if. Her bloated abdomen prevented her from resting flatly on the table. I untied the straps of her bikini top and pulled it out from underneath her. There was now a fully naked, dead and slightly rotting 19-year-old hot chick lying prone before him. I was a professional however and proceeded with my work. I would usually use a trocar for draining purposes but there was too much gases and fluids in this body and it would be faster this way. I pushed down hard on her lower back, forcing my weight. I just nodded yes and then she said "My name Violet. How long have you been working at the restaurant?" I said "A couple of years, I just got off nights and really like working during the day. Your husband is very nice guy to work for." She smiled and said, "He can be a real ass sometimes with employees but we are expecting are first so I hope he can make more time for us." I laughed and she asked if I was married or seeing anyone, which I responded no. She then she did something totally. She came in and sat her purse down and crossed in front of me headed to the kitchen. I jumped up and walked in behind her, well , I said. Well what she answered me back. You know what I said. She took a beer from the fridge and as she opened it she looked at me and said you'll have ask . Then she put the bottle to her lips. OK, OK, I said, well did you fuck him? The bottle came down from her lips as she walked pasted me headed to the den. I grabbed myself a beer and almost ran back to get my.