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Her nipples were folded all the way back and touching the cold metal of the steel slab, the front plating of her ribcage now a bloody mass of bone and tissue laying in a tray and waiting to be put back in. A young pathologist’s assistant was behind her, getting some stitching to begin the process of closing her back up. The girl’s mouth Cock Sucking still lay agape, her eyes half-opened and staring into nothing, a bloody cut in her head above her eyebrows marking the edge of where her skullcap had been opened up during her autopsy. Finally, Saema’s cart began to move once more, being pushed past the bodies laying in this room and through a set of double doors. The doors opened into a large autopsy room, one of three that the Medical Examiner’s Office had on-sight. The room was massive: with sixteen autopsy stations in this one room alone, proper staffing was the only thing holding the office back from conducting and completing more exams in a day’s time. In fact, despite the large facility and the theoretical ability to process a large number of corpses, the LA County Coroner only had an average-sized staff. Budget cutbacks and the fact that many people who were hired in various roles often ended up not working out kept the team smaller. Thus, during particularly busy times, despite the physical size of the facility, it was easy for there to Blowjob Action be too many corpses to deal with at any one given time, making it so that a body’s stay at the morgue ended up being longer than some families would like. The tech wheeled her over to Autopsy Station #6 where, with the help of the Pathologist’s Assistant that was assigned to her case, grabbed her by her feet and slung her over onto the cold metal autopsy slab. The Assistant took the blank toe tag off of the cart and nodded as the tech wheeled the empty gurney away, then glanced at the girl’s pale, cold, and nude corpse as he began to look over the paperwork from her case. A crack could be heard from the slab next to her as the skullcap was removed from her neighboring corpse. The body next Babes to her was that of a 33-year-old transgendered woman, who had a very nice, feminine build with full breasts and curvy hips, yet who still possessed a penis. The girl’s penis was limp and flaccid, lying to the side against the shaven flesh of her pubic region. Her chest and abdominal cavity were completely opened up, her well-tanned arioli pressing firmly against the cold steel of the slab. Her ribcage had been sawed away, leaving a mostly empty cavity now. On trays attached to the slab were her heart, lungs, and stomach, the contents of which were being examined, the Assistant there having determined her last meal to have been a chicken salad wrap. The woman’s intestines were sticking out above the flesh of her abdomen, her soft hands lying at her sides. 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