Another little bit of Fucking irony is that Jenna Wyatt did not blame me for perverted her mother's death. After obtaining a pathology degree she returned home. We began dating and fell in love and have been married for over twenty years. She is my partner in the funeral business her father and mother once owned. Jenna is almost an exact copy of her mother Catherine and she is the most beautiful living woman I have ever met. Before we were married I told her what happened the night her mother died. She is the only living person who knows besides me. Jenna enjoys dressing up in her sexiest outfit, having me lay her on the embalming table where I slowly strip her to just her nylons fetish and heels. After lots of foreplay; I carry her to a coffin and fuck her delicious body until we both cum. Every once in a while I get a female "client" whose body is very sexy and in good condition. Jenna likes to watch me fuck them on the embalming table. On a couple of occasions she has enjoyed a handsome young man on the embalming table after we checked to make sure he was really dead. Wouldn't want Jenna to suffer the same fate as her mother did; would we! Just how lucky can a man be to have a wife like Jenna and have made love to a corpse like her mother Catherine? ________________________________________ This is part 10 of my Journal. I started writing it when I made a bold decision to change my life. I left my dull existence in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a man in the East Midlands of England. It is a decision that I will never regret. I have never been so happy and never had so much pleasure. Vanessa Week commencing May 10 Bridie surprised me when she arrived domina on bizarre the Tuesday morning. I hadn’t seen her for months and I was so pleased to see her. She’s quit her job at Tesco which explained why I hadn’t seen her there. She’s now got a job in an office in town but was lingerie having a couple of days off. For some bizarre reason, I didn’t want her to say yes. She continues. I’m not sure I was ready then either. "Come Fucking in." "Ex-boyfriend, now. My stomach twisted fetish and domina churned. My knees are on the lingerie floor but my hands perverted have better things to do. OOOH that’ll give us the whole day, sweet! he replied me. Yes. It violated the college's rules.