I always wanted to write my story, but was afraid if somebody came to know about it. But today I share my experience with you. This happened few month... back. We had just shifted to a new flat. We were looking for a maid. I have an elder sister and we live with our parents. One of my dad’s friend recommended this maid . Her name was Darshana. She was short about 5’3, wheatish complexion and 22 years old. She looked like 18 But she had nice boobs and a great figure. She used to do chores like. Equal impressive was the fact that the heavy boobs hung flawlessly directly in front of her chest without even the hint of sag. Even after a year of seeing her naked body, Jeff still had a tough time believing that these huge magnificent tits belong to a girl that was so petite and that he had access to them at his leisure. "Satisfied," she said after giving him some time to scope her out. She didn't know why but she accompanied the question with a light, almost playful one handed push to. ‘Oh, Daddy!’ You said. The girls giggled. ‘He is pretty good, isn’t he?’ said Margaret. ‘Oh — you have no idea,’ you said. And you all laughed. ‘It’s nearly dinner time, leave Miss Brooks with us. You should find him.’ ‘Yes, of course.’ You found me at my piano. I smiled up at you and you sat on my lap. Your pale rose flannel nighty had lace around its v-neckline and sleeves and had pink ribbon criss-crossed over the bodice. It looked vaguely like a Renaissance dress and you were fetching in. He didn't respond. "Eddie?"Finally he turned his head. He didn't look at me, or Stef or anyone else. "She can't be. It can't be true." Eddie turned his head to me and looked at me. "Kkkylleee?"Eddie collapsed onto me. He started crying. I didn't feel comfortable about this, but I hugged Eddie. I knew he needed it.Will and Abby let Stef and Eddie cry for about ten minutes. They finally were cried out. Stefany sobbed, "Abby, can this test be wrong?"Abby answered, "It's possible but unlikely. When.