Madam Pomfrey stood by the bed for a moment, and then her knees buckled under the weight of her grief. The heads of house turned away to allow the hea...er a moment of privacy, but they could not close their ears to the woman's sobs, and they were grateful for the speed with which Madam Pomfrey regained mastery of herself. The healer rose, and lowering the shroud, commenced her examination.The face of the corpse was white, a sign that gravity by now had done its work and the blood had pooled in. After three or four minutes one of the guys with my Mom said, "I'm about ready to cum! It's just seconds away!"Michael immediately told Mom to climb off the couch and get on her knees in the middle of the living room floor. Mom quickly scrambled off the couch and got into position then Michael said, "Okay, all you guys stand in front of her and begin masturbating. When you are ready, shoot your loads in her mouth."Mom opened her mouth and she looked up at the three guys that were feverishly. If she had, I would not have had pantyhose to wear and play with.Many times I wanted to ask her why she was nonchalant about her pantyhose but I have not due to fear she would ask me questions. Dad’s attitude was and still is not as care free. More than a few times during my teen years I heard him say: “What the FUCK! your pantyhose go out the door faster than they come in here. You work to keep yourself in pantyhose.” Mom does work and her money is hers to do with as she pleases so dad hasn’t. He was about to go nuts so I went and found a nurse.Lisa. I told her the story and she went to find out how Kim's condition was, she came and told us that the doctor had pulled it out and it burst in his hand, we had made it in time. I'll admit, we looked like shit, wearing dirty clothes we had just thrown on, tired sleepy wrought with worry.Lisa is a true care giver. She bought us up some sandwiches and I we talked for a little bit. I was interested in hearing about nursing. I like to hear.