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You watch Brad then pick up a pair of red lacy french cut panties, slide them on over her sexy feet and then up her long legs. You see him stop and stare at Michelle's plugged vagina, You observe him reach down and lightly kiss her brown bush before sliding the panties up over his wife's shapely hips and into place. indian fetish You now view him kiss the nipple of each luscious breast before placing a red lacy stapless bra in place over each mouth watering tit and lifting Michelle to strap it in place. Your cock is getting mighty uncomfortable in your pants as you watch him roll a pair of long, sheer barely there thigh hi stockings with lace tops up his dead wife's long, curvaceous, tanned legs. You see him now sit lovely Michelle up and watch as he hugs her tightly for a few moments before placing the opening of a red v-neck sweater over her head and arms and pulling it down into place before slowly lowering her back prone on the table. From your vantage point; you lustfully watch him slide the black minishirt over her feet and legs and maneuver it over the shapely thighs before snapping/zipping it. You watch Brad lovingly kiss the stocking clad feet before placing a pair of red heels on her feet. You see Brad lift Michelle's head and arrange her shoulder-length hair to place a pendant necklace around the lovely neck and then attach a matching pair of earrings to her earlobes. This has gotten you so excited you're wiggling in your chair as you see him close the garment bags and start out the door. You quickly turn off the vcr and monitor, close the cabinet door and unlock the office door just before Brad knocks to indicate he's finshed. You both return to the prep room and you compliment Brad on his choice of funeral attire for his wife. You take the Glamour photo of Michelle and start the application of makeup, blush, eyeshadow and eyeliner to make her look like the photo. You touch up the cherry red lipstick on her cold dead lips. You now brush and style her shoulder length brown hair. Now you step back to have a look. Truly a very beautiful corpse ready for viewing. With a tear in his eye; you get a nod of approval from Brad. You ask Brad if he would like to carry Michelle's corpse to her coffin and of course he says yes. You accompany Brad as he carries his lovely wife for the last time and direct him to the open casket in the viewing room where Michelle will "lay a corpse". After Brad lowers her into the casket; you arrange her with those luscious long legs together, her hands across her abdomen and her head on the pillow. Brad compliments you on how beautiful his wife looks and you note to him that you had a most beautiful lady to work with. You see him out and then deepthroat set about your other work for the day. At about 6:30 that evening the guests start to arrive for Michelle Marsten's viewing. 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