George told us what the investigators had discovered so far.“The medical examiner put his time of death at around midnight. The crime scene technici...ans concluded that he died where he was found instead of his body being dumped there. We haven’t found his car yet so it was probably stolen also. The police are trying to track his movements last night to find out who he was seen with last but the detectives think he might have been carjacked, taken to the park and killed there,” he summarized.I. The only thing I had done, as far plans go, was program all the RV parks into the GPS navigator, so we could tell when we were close to one at any given time.Monica and Juana were absolutely like kids at Christmas when we entered the forty foot long RV and they realized this was a travel vehicle, much like a ship.Annie and Stacy gave them a tour of the bus as I got it started and turned on the air conditioner. I always back into the parking space I had made for it when I return home from a. "omg omg, oh fuck" that's all he was saying, I leant in and held him, the feeling of taking a sissy's virginity is wonderful, to make them realise they were born to be fucked. Giving them real pleasure, whilst pleasing myself too of course. His tight hole gripping my cock as it slithers in and out, my strokes getting more fast, more deep.. I put his hand on his clit and we both wanked it together. My cock pounding his tight hole and his clit on the verge of cumming. As soon as I heard "omg I'm. I went to the side of the grave and looked down and the vault lid was already in place. I didn’t know what else to do, so I started to play.The workers put down their lunches and began to gather around. I played out my heart and soul for this man with no family and friends. I played like I’ve never played before for this homeless man. And as I played “Amazing Grace”, the workers began to weep. They wept, I wept, we all wept together.When finished, I packed up my bagpipes and started for my car..