A nurse took her arm. “Come with me. Come and sit. Let them see to your father.”Sally let herself be led to a rest room. She sat. Dazed. Uncompreh...nding. How had her mother moved that heavy chair? She had been gone for 3 minutes at the most. She was only yards away. Her mother couldn’t possibly have moved the chair. She had difficulty in walking. How? How?The doctor appeared, solemn of face and sat beside her.“I am so sorry. I have to tell you that we couldn’t save either your mother or your. When he finished he just turned and staggered back to his room. I used my phone to photograph my sperm covered breasts and sent it to him.My chest was getting cold with his sperm all over my breasts and face. I pulled it off and wiped my face clean. I walked around a bit like that, topless, until my phone signaled a text.Daniel. Are you still down there?Me. YesI sat down and picked up the newspaper hiding behind it. He showed up in the kitchen looking at my crotch some more. No pictures this. I lay down with my legs spread and you get on top of me and put your thing in me and squirt in me. Am I right?" Well that is it basically but are you really sure what you are talking about? You are very small." I am not small between my legs. I am bigger then a lot of girls. I even have a little button that feels really good when I rub it."Now she is telling me things that shouldn't be shared with strangers. I don't recall seeing her in the halls. Watching her mouth move as she talks has me. I wore a long somewhat-slim black dress, and my hands took hold of the skirt of it up high on my thighs, and started to pull handfuls of the cloth up, shortening the skirt with each lift. "I did something else that I think was inappropriate..."The skirt was past my knees. "What was that?"I kept lifting, the thin cloth bunching easily above my hands. I took hold of the whole thing and pulled it boldly up to my waist. "I wore my sexiest panties. To my husband's funeral." I wiggled and grinned,.