...." Her voice trailed off here.June who had been listening to the conversation asked, "orange juice?"and disappeared into the kitchen, "I'll help" I...offered and followedher. June asked me, "What are you going to do?" I simply shrugged andhonestly replied, "I haven't a clue June, and we'll have to find outabout her, see if anyone knows her." June nodded then after a moment'sthought said, "ask Al, and those friends of his may have some idea's,show her your backpacks they may put her off."We. Part of him wanted to leave her alone with her grief, and he had almost left the room when something inside urged him to pause. A larger, more foreign part of him wanted him to stay. He stood in the doorway, his instincts warring over whether or not he should make himself known to her, help her. He walked over to her and offered her his handkerchief. He remembered her reaction to his presence, she had been shocked and embarrased at being caught in such a private moment. She had left the room. She glanced down between her legs, and was worried that there was not more cum dripping out. Given the number of pulses that she had felt, she was sure it would be pouring out in buckets.Amy pulled her bra back into place, pulled the treacherous shirt carefully from where it was snared, and put her clothes back on. Her shredded panties lay on the floor, and she didn't know what to do with them. She used them to wipe up the excess fluids that she had produced, then stuck them in her pocket.Amy. ” Said sally weakly after coughing. Tom closed the door behind the mother and browsed through the folder again, “ok we’ll leave the weight and height later if we have time. Ok, if you’d take off the gown and lie down.” She pulled the gown down presenting a perfect pair of breast with pink nipples. He grabbed a stethoscope from the drawer and put on a glove on the right hand only. “Open your mouth.” He grabbed a flash light and peered inside her mouth. He examined the eyes, the nose and ears.