’ ‘So, how is she? Is she…’ I stuttered, ‘Is she dead?’ ‘I’m really sorry, Mike, but she didn’t make it,’ Dave sadly replied, ‘I...s there anything we can do for you?’ ‘Where’s her body,’ I sniffled, the pain in my heart literally killing me, my two friends standing beside to hold me up if needs be, ‘Will you take me to her?’ ~~~~~~ ‘I’m sorry for your loss, sir,’ the coroner quietly said, after I’d identified Jill’s lifeless body, laying on that cold slab, ‘Is there a particular funeral home that. Peter is an expert in such matters and just thinking about him leaves me with soaked panties.However Amanda is becoming very suspicious lately and is asking a lot of questions which I basically ignore. She suspects that I might be having some fun without her and is becoming a bit distant. Also Aunty Betty seems to be changing her attitude towards me and is finding any reason to lift the back of my skirt for a good smacking across the back of my bare upper thighs. She does not hold back any more. Luckily with my understanding of those factors that most influenced her behaviour I was confident that I would be able to ready her for the ceremony as I had promised."You complete and utter shit!" Helena! Is that any way for a bride to talk on her wedding day?" What makes you shitting-well think I'm fucking marrying that pork bag? Couldn't he even manage a proper limo?"It wasn't hard to see why she was so distressed. It can be few girls' dream of their wedding day to be taken there stripped. I just knew he was actually a she and didn’t know how to handle people’s reactions. Also the reason for not wanting to go home yet, I figured too. We finally pulled into the driveway and his eyes got wide as he saw the park setting in the middle of the forest. It was a half mile to the closest neighbor, and the view of the mountains was to die for. There was the house and several out buildings. I slowly circled the driveway so he could look. I finally pulled up to my parking spot. Dylan.