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CALL GIRL

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4.3: Forensic

The man first noticed two plus sign on chest made with red duct tape; it may be a x sign or a treasure marks- they vary person to person. He pulled them with a tissue forceps which revealed her pink nipples with fresh glue. Her both breast had marks of blood clot from biting and grabbing- one scratch came straight from her neck. The man pressed them to check if they had excess fluid stored. He remembered how much he used to love them as a junior assistant. His senior hardly let him touch anything in those days- especially the bare skin. Does people lose passion in their dream job with time!  

He took the veil down with a steady hand and saw the same scratch marks over her thighs. Only the groin area had a red unusual clotting- it was like a brown spot on an apple. He folded her legs from the knee and moved two hips apart. what he saw was unbelievable. Her puffed labias hang far apart than usual. It was a gap of America to China comparing to natural cases! His mind could not resist the temptation of putting a penis in but before autopsy it's impossible. Instead he separeted it with a clamp and put his index finger inside and wiggled the g spot without removing the black mark on her butt. "Ahhh..this feels good" he mumbled.

He also noticed the anal opening large like a shark mouth. He could easily put a whole hand or a theak bamboo through it. He got back to her face, breaks down the hard plaster with a scissor top and cleaned it. Finally her open face looked as white as a vampire from the white plaster. There were only few biting marks on her lips- it was very juicy from all those fluids stored up there.

He was almost done but wanted to go for another round down there with a morter when the autopsy team came. Seeing them, he started to note down all the details and instruct them to test the white plaster, blood, tissues and the dark slime on her but. Then he washed his hand, joted down informations, signed on the board for further examination and leaves. 

Is it going well and interesting? Anyone please share your feelings.. anyone..!◇

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