“You loved her in life and in death. She may not have liked it but she didn’t feel a thing” he grinned. Sam jumped down from the slab and Mr. Sl...ater started to work on Brooke’s vagina. He placed a roll of gauze which looked similar to a tampon into Brooke’s vagina before grabbing the glue and applying it to her, stroking the substance of the lips of her pussy and sealing it shut. Mr. Slater wheeled a machine on a trolley over towards the table and grabbed a small scalpel where he made an. “Bevan, I ain’t sleepin’ outside and ye ain’t got anywhere else to go, so come along now. I promise I won’t sully yer honor or whatever it is that makes Paladins swear off doin’ the nasty. Not unless ye want me to,” she added with a wink. She chuckled as he looked away, his face red.“Fuckin’ hell Bevan. We won’t need to start a fire next time we camp, I can use yer bloody face to heat the food, now follow me.”She walked off into the darkness and Bevan trailed after her, jogging a little to keep. I just couldn't stop overthinking.Feeling a familiar presence, I looked up to her whispy silver form. I couldn't help but smile at the sight of her. Despite all that I was thinking, she'd still helped me a lot through this phase of my life. I just wish I knew more about whatever it is we have.She strutted over to me, a hand on the nape of my neck, pulling me into a kiss. The other to tease my cock through my jeans. I pulled her in by her hips, savouring the feel of her lips on mine. As they had. “Hey, Kels,” a familiar voice said. It was her friend Helen. “Finally gave up on laps?”Kelsey’s eyes flew open and was greeted with a torrent of water. She moved out from the shower stream, spluttering as she did so. She could hear Helen laughing. “What are you still doing there?” Kelsey said trying to contain the panic in her voice. Helen stood in front of her naked. She was a typical skinny, white, sporty girl. Her breasts were small and pert, her ass flat, and she didn’t have an ounce of fat.