A friend had an uncle who was a mortician. He visited him for two weeks every Summer when he was a kid. A boy his age, 13, had been brought in one morning who had been kick to death by a horse. The uncle asked his nephew if he would like to help in the preparation. He said no, but asked if he could watch. When the boy was naked and the uncle began bending the limbs on the right side to loosen them from rigor mortis, it was then he asked if he could help. The answer was to copy what the uncle was doing to the limbs. He said that the first touch of the dead boy's skin was "elecrifyiing". He also was able to play with the private parts when the uncle left for a short time. (on purpose?) Two friends in college discussed playing with teenaged girls on first calls. It happens a lot. Another online friend from New York was fired as a night watchman at a hospital when he was caught playing with a woman's body in the basement morgue. If you are dead, you are vulnerable, period.