He twisted and tugged as hard as he could, but it wouldn‘t slip from the girl‘s dead finger. Trying not to think about the uncanny pliability of h...er limbs, he took her wrist in one hand and pulled as hard as he could. So invested was he in these efforts that it was some time before he detected the telltale rustling of the burial shroud…The dead girl was sitting up.She sat up in her coffin with her eyes open. They were glassy and unfocused, like the eyes of every dead person the soldier had ever. " Don't say another word honey, not another word." She looked at me and said, "I'm going to call my lawyer and he'll be here within 30 minutes." YOU, she said pointing at me, can sit down and wait!My mouth dropped open and I starred up at her from my desk. Here I was going to try and help out her daughter and she is screaming at me. Just who the fuck did she think I was, some trailer park white trash? Well, Mrs. High-and-Mighty Judges wife. Yelling at me, OK, now you have fucking pissed me off.. I shook and groaned and moaned. I never lost rhythm on Dave’s cock though. “She’s ready,” Carolyn said from below me. I stood up and looked down at Dave – his cock standing proudly. It honestly looked like a twelve inch stack of silver dollars. I was also reminded that aside from this magnificent phallus, Dave was not attractive. I would never have touched him if I had not seen his penis and yet here I was, desiring him more than anything else ever in my life. “Dave, I don’t think it will. . the middle child, poor boy.”“Middle child? But he is so much bigger. How can he be younger?”“In case you hadn’t noticed ... we’re triplets,” Cyn said. Cyn was midterm pregnant ... beginning a belly but still able to sleep at night. Cyn looks more content than she did when hormones took over. She still looks like mom ... but relaxed. I imagine that will change the closer to term she gets.In a change of tactics, he switched from we three as persons to our parentage. “Flintkote? What kind of a.