Miranda was determined to make partner, even if she had to be part of a lesbian couple to do it.The 12th came and Miranda and Syd, who was really bein...g a good sport about all of it, showed up at Chip’s lavish upper East Side apartment. It turned out to be everything Miranda had hoped it would be. Over dinner they all discussed the issues of the day and, for what she felt like was the first time, her opinions were listened to. By the time the night was over and Chip saw the pseudo-lesbian couple. When Becky tried to reinitiate it, Kate took the younger woman's head between her hands and gently kissed her on the forehead. Kate looked at her friend. Becky was clearly confused, but also on the verge of passing out. Kate somehow managed to get Becky to stand and led her into the bedroom. Becky collapsed on the bed. Kate took off the other woman's shoes and drew the bedclothes over her.* * * When Becky woke it was still dark outside. She needed to pee. She stumbled to the bathroom. Halfway. Sides of the casket and saw a couple small latches, which he fiddled with until they came undone.As he opened the lid, he immediately noticed that his girlfriend was being buried barefoot, her toe tags still on her feet, pressed between her toes and the silk lining of the foot of the casket. More peculiar though was that a strange black bag had been placed near her right ankle. A closer look on it though made him certain he didn’t want to open it. It was her viscera bag (though he didn’t know. ‘Oh fuck me, please’ she breathed softly, turning over onto her back. ‘Show me what it’s really like’. I turned too, kneeling over her, my breasts hanging and just grazing hers. She caught hold of them gently and nuzzled them, finding my nipples and sucking. It was so good, but I pulled away and looked down. She’d spread her legs; some silky blonde hairs on her mound and the hint of her pussy lips beneath. I ran my fingers down across her flat tanned tummy, feeling it flutter beneath me and.
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