. humne pani bhe bare style se pia tha usne apne mouth me pani lekar mujhe kiss karte hue mere mouth me pani dal dia.. Then hum uske room me gaye uska... room upar tha..usne room me phehele se bhot si taiyare kar rakhe the jaise ki apne bed par red colour a blanket baicha rakha tha falana falana.. then hunme ek dusre k hug kia bhot kash k pakar lia tha nik ne mujhe then kiss karne laga kiss karte karte wo mujhe lekar apne bed par gir gaya the mai uski shirt k button kholne lage buttons kholne k. "Carson seems to have her head in the right place and dedicated to the flight business and the rentals. Sabrina has worked well with the dusting management. Team them up and see how they work the Aviation unit together for a couple of months," I replied."We cannot keep dumping more daily responsibilities onto the executive level. I don't want us to burn out or loose our private time. The decision is yours, Lorrie, and you can always change it if there are problems," I said."Let's sleep on it -. Later in the evening, you open the envelope and start to read the documents; Mr Richards is an able body resident male that seems to show signs of memory loss and is quite an unusual resident for your care home, as he is only 70 years old and recently lost a younger wife in an accident that cared for him. He also has a son that arranged for his farther to be admitted to your home. He is described as around late forties, borderline 50’s and married, but no c***dren from the staff member that. Pampered and spoiled her whole life. Ella is her name. Door wide open, I peek in. Pink, girly decor everywhere. A room for a princess. There she is. Bundled up in a sweet little cocoon of fluffy blue and green blankets. Fast asleep. Her pretty little face a gorgeous light almond color, a mix of her dad's dark Turkish complexion and her mom's pale German Irish. Her eyebrows dark and bold, strong for such a soft face. No makeup needed, pure beauty. Unfair beauty. She looks extremely young for her.