5 mins later Jim strutted in and without any formalities he took hold of her hand and let her to the long table. He bent her over and in the same moti...on lifter her skirt. My cock stirred with the sight of Marilyn’s white pants coming suddenly into view, then her hands pulled the pants down to her knees. Jim already had his erect member out and rubbed the tip on her labia. Marilyn let out a little gasp as he fully entered her. He moved in and our silently and I wondered if the warehouse lad was. She was about 5’2” brunette with long curly hair. Her skin was very light but not ghostly. It was flawless and free of any freckles or blemishes causing her deep blue eyes to stand out like stars in the night sky. She probably weighed about 120lb and had curves in all the right places. her ass was tight, but slightly large in comparison to her body—but she looked incredible in what she wore (which was usually tight jeans). Her breasts were firm, full and very big. She was probably a 32DD. Now, she closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around herself as she began to move with the music, it filled her, the words burned into her soul and lifted her. Music had always been able to carry her away, every song from her past brought back vivid personal memories. But this song reminded her of Samy. He had brought to her that same feeling of safe harbor, and she sorely missed him even if she had only been with him that one time. She hadn’t wanted to go home that day. She had driven home. “Did I miss anything, or do I need to call the coroner again?”“No, we’re good.” I waved at Harry, to go back into his house. He’d come out with his rifle in hand. “Training!” He waved back, then went back in.“I thought you said your Dad got you two pistols,” Mike said, visibly shaken.“He got one for Eve and Dora. I already had one. And we didn’t have to do anything other than use our thumbs to flick the safety off. If you’re going to carry, there’s no use in carrying something you have to mess.