Her tongue shot out and circled sensuously over her upper lip.“Ohhhhhh yes … Yes … Ohhhhhh god yes!” she gasped.I drew my hands down her back ...n a spidery line and she trembled. I caressed her Chutads and she leaned forward, her big Mummey pendulous over my face, the gold chain brushing my lips. I lifted my head and sucked on one Mummey, making her moan. I gripped her Chutads and pressed them open, my fingertip at her Gaand-hole. Jyothi gasped, and her hips ground against my loins. Her. I was able to engage in covert nocturnal meetings with the sexy little imps without rousing the suspicions of Santa’s secret rule enforcement department.Late one night, I was stealing my way back to my climate-controlled igloo, when I saw the unmistakable features of young Miss Candy Claus, Santa’s favorite offspring sneaking back into the main Claus Industries building like a thief in the night.Then, I spied the huge bulky form of Gunther the Reindeer Handler leave the same isolated hut and. Wasn't ready yet to confront them. 15 years is a long time. My little girl was only four when I went in the joint God, she oughta' be, what, 19 now?"Kelly nodded. "Well, I guess I can understand your hesitance. You don't want to rush into things. Do you want to call them first? Maybe break the ice over the phone; see how they react?"I looked into her eyes and saw the sincerity. She really meant well and didn't seem to be turning a trick for a few bucks. I nodded solemnly and agreed to follow. "What game are you playing at sister?" Malak, the God of Truth asked."It is impolite to eavesdrop, brother dear," Rannath replied. "What business is it of yours anyway, Malak?" He was banished and excommunicated," Malak declared."Not by me," Rannath responded."Rannath, he is a thing of the dark," Malak replied disgustedly. "How can you reconcile that?" I don't, and neither should you," Rannath accused. "He is not solely of the dark, and he is mine. He saved my cleric, and risked his life in the.