There's nothing left

Lauren whimpers in despair. There is nothing left on the table. Her heart starts pounding in her mostly-flat chest as she her breathing grows faster and more panicked.

"Maybe they fell on the floor?" She mutters to herself.

She gers on her hands and knees and starts crawling around on the floor, unintentiomally sticking her big, fat, soft, deliciously jiggly ass high into the air.

"Please be here..." she desperately moans as she crawls around, trying to will the now long-gone papers back into existence.

She clearly can see they aren't there but continues to look and search, unintentionally wiggles that beautiful, bountiful booty, praying for a miracle...