I wasn't sure if she was going to do anything more than that so I took a big chance and reached down to my groin and grabbed my cock and with a slight...moan stroked it a couple of times and then gently placed it on top of her rotating hand. While still peeking at her thru one eye I could see her head tilt back and her eyes close as she momentarily took hold of it, squeezed and stroked it a couple of times. When she did that her right hand came up and I heard what sounded like something hitting. Suddenly the hand beckoned her close again as he drew his last, wet, wheezy breath. ‘Keep me in your heart, Teddy, keep me alive.’ The hand fell limp and she finally became aware of how cold it was. Pulling back she searched his pale green eyes for any sign of life. One of the nurses raised the back of her hand to her mouth when Theodora leaned over and kissed her father’s open, blood covered mouth. Pulling back she whispered, ‘I’ll always love you father.’ With that she dropped the hand and. That is how we dealt with the unbearable. We stepped into a dream. You might have expected chaos and fear, people hysterical. You found a grim, quiet determination. A small army of us, armed with fluorescent orange crash vests and American flag stickers descended upon the terminals, trying so hard to look in control of a situation we still had not begun to comprehend. We were to provide comfort and guidance, reassurance to the people there. Often, we were the ones comforted, but that in itself. Sitting at her desk daydreaming again her phone rang Hi Could you come to reception you have a new client, Mr Footlong.At reception Victoria greeted a big black man and as they walked to a meeting she was getting moist between the legs. The meeting room is on the 2nd floor and faces out to the street the other walls are solid no one can see in. Victoria opened the door and looked up her head was barely above the guys belt and the package between his legs was growing.Mr Footlong said I believe I.