Well, we each gave them a cigarette, and I guess they assumed that was an invitation to sit down and start talking to us. As I wrapped my fingers around his tiny penis, I leaned forward sliding my lips over the head of his penis. I wondered what was in store for me, as I took Zhedd, by the hand and started leading him towards the casket against the wall on the church truck. Squirted out on my forefinger, as it passed over the headed of his penis. After only about a minute of me sucking on his penis, his friend David, bumped him to the side. He had his hand up the front of my sister’s black mini skirt and was rubbing crouch of her little pair of shiny white satin bikini panties. All of us girls, picked up Zhedd’s body and tossed it in the container, in his weakened state. Our daughters dragged in a cardboard cremation container, and prepared it. Less than a minute later Zhedd, yelled, “STOP!
