Carol handed me a damp wash cloth and I wiped away my dried tears. She handed me a tissue and I blew my nose. "Feel better?" she asked. "Much bette...r. I can't remember ever letting go of my emotions like that. I'm always in control...'men don't cry!'...I didn't even cry when my dad died, (I was thinking, I don't remember my dad dying.)" Carol said, "I think we would have a much better world to live in if men were in touch with their feelings." "But Carol, I'm happy...I'm not sad, why did. As she did, she stopped as soon as the head got past her sphincter. I told her to go on but she wouldn't.Heather got behind her and shoved down on her shoulders. Suddenly, she hit bottom with a loud cry of pain. Heather wouldn't let her up at first. Heather leaned over and spoke in Elaine's ear telling her to relax and let her ass got used to it. Soon I could fell Elaine start to squirm a little. I looked at Heather and nodded, she let Elaine start to pump her extremely tight ass up and down,. I plugged in the vacuum and set out to finish the job. I was stillvacuuming when the elevator door rang and Grace stepped out. She had afew packages in her arms, and when I looked toward, her she was beaming. "Oh my! How great is this Danni!? Lucky me to have my own personal maidservice! You have done a splendid job! I may just have to keep youaround," she kidded, clearly appreciative of my efforts. She walked overand gave me a big hug and smooch on the cheek. "Thank you so muchDanni!". Usi rat jab 12 baje main sone ke liye bed pe gaya to mujhe kuch feel hone laga aur phir maine use 4-5 sms kiye. Aur last sms kiya ki if u like my sms then gv a mis call, if u want to talk me then 2 mis calls. Aur usne ek mis l kiya phr lagbhag rat ke 2 baje tak use sms karta raha aur uska mis cl aata raha. Phr thori der bad main phone rakhke sone laga lagbhag rat ke 2.30 baje uska 2 mis cl aaya main smjha nahin phir uska ek sms aaya ki i like ur sms very much pls call me. Mujhe ajeb lag raha.