Mrs White

After getting everyones names, you select the woman in the black dress, a Mrs White, she is quite quick to confirm your suspicion; she is mourning the loss of her husband.

"Did he pass recently," you ask.
"Not recently, but I was prepared for his ****."
"Oh, was he ill?"
"No, healthy as a horse, I was just ready for him to die."

You lead her into the study for privacy, then begin questioning her about Mr. Body's...um...body.

"Surely you can't think I had anything to do with that?" she exclaims.
"Well, ma'am, I just need to talk to everyone."
"Oh, it was horrible!" she sobs, leaning into you, resting her head on your shoulder and her mouth very close to your neck. "To come into that room, see him covered in blood...Please, console me."

Someone reluctantly, you put your arms around her. You realize this is probably just a ploy, but as you hold her, you can feel her skin beneath the thin black silk. It is obvious she is not wearing a bra, because you can feel the warm skin of her back against your hands.

Moving her mouth closer to your neck, she quietly says "Help me prove my innocence and I will be very...grateful." And with that, she begins to kiss your neck and reach around your back.