There were no hairs on their body. I saw their male organs ready to push into each other’s holes. Both started to fondle and bite each other’s nip...ples stroking their male organs. I was both excited and surprised to see the passion and thirst between the two. After a moment of passionate kisses, they exchanged blowjob to each other.They broke the act and one of them went out of my visible point. It was just 5 minutes before I saw him back with a tray of two glass and a bottle of wine, it also. A tomb designed for housing the worst and most hated dead people that you didn't want coming back to life.Mostly, these would include magic users. This specific tomb was purely for magic users, as it was built during the great purge, near two hundred years previously.Within this tomb, lies our story's protagonist; a corpse. Clearly, an unlikely choice, though, she was one of the few to return, successfully, from the beyond. . " It was another, 'you're a dream candidate, just not our dreamcandidate'," Jon said with a sigh."I brought you something that might cheer you up."She passed him over a white envelope. Inside was his pay for being anextra in the commercial he had done."Yay," Jon said dryly. "I can eat for another week." Stop being so down on yourself," Clara said. "You're not the first personthis has happened to." I know," Jon replied. "I just need a little 'woe-is-me' time." In other news," Clara started as. I had let that incident slip my mind completely."Did you hear that Clement Academy is taking day students next year? Boys and girls. I'm thinking about becoming a day student. You should talk to your parents about transferring out there with me. It's a great school. It's hard, but the teachers are really good." Are you trying to change the subject, Kenny? If you are, it isn't going to work." I'm not changing the subject. I'm sure you'll meet all the employees before the summer is over. Aren't.