Still it didn’t mask the pain of having your heart broken. Since then David really hadn’t done much of anything, he wasn’t working, seeing frien...s all that much, and, in fact, wasn’t even getting out of bed most of the time. He did however have the first six seasons of the Simpson’s memorized, and had beaten almost every video game he owned several times over. On top of the divorce, David’s father had just died, and he hadn’t taken it well. He was taking some time off from school while he tried. " Oh, my God," she moaned between sobs. "Oh, my God!"Elliott held her until she stopped crying, talking soothingly to her and stroking her back. Then he led her to the couch and sat holding her hand, nervously patting it and squeezing it. "Your mother," he asked. "How is she?"His innocent question brought a fresh flood of tears. Paula clenched her eyelids tightly shut and lowered her head."She's not dead?" Elliott gasped.Paula shook her head."Then what? Is she sick? Tell me, Paula... I've got. John looked at Gipser and said in an angry way,"What do you want old man? You want our money, is that it, huh?" Derek finished his Slurpie and threw it in the ground, saying,"Thank God we're all Americans now". Gipser knew some broken English,"I no enemy, I need help." John then softly said,"You want our help?" Gipser was trying to move his hand in an assuring way,"Follow me. I take you. Come come. I no harm you. Gypsy word. No harm". The three boys were reluctant at first but then decided what. I did as told and popped off my heels and sat in the softpedicure chair. Placing my feet in the sweet smelling basin. Again Ifelt my chastity crushed in my girdle as I sat back. At least there issome padding I thought. As my feet soaked Olga pressed some buttons andthe chair seemed to come alive. It massaged up and down my back to thetop of my neck. It felt so nice and comforting. But then the seatstarted to vibrate under me and soon caused a hardening in my chastity.Olga asked what was wrong.