I lay there thinking about it. What could the dream mean? I was becoming suspicious that Em and I had been in an accident sometime when we were little...and had to hold onto each other for a long time while we waited for rescue. I wondered, How long? What kind of accident? Where were we? If she was having nightmares, too, we must have been there together. I wished I could remember so I could deal with it.The first thing that happened Monday morning was that I flopped onto my chair at the. Your husband thinks you are such a good girl – a nice girl - but he doesn’t know your naughty secret does he? That you love to fuck, to take a big cock in your mouth and suck it. And naughtiest of all, you never swallow at home do you? Because he thinks that good girls don’t do that, right? But you’re not a good girl are you? Not when you’re with me. Secretly you love it don’t you? You want me to come in your mouth, don’t you?” I felt her nodding vigorously as she sucked and stroked. She was. “May I trouble you for a moment?”“Come in, team leader Sharon. I just need to finish onemore database update,” replied Santa Claus from hisdesk, his elderly face bathed in the light of a computermonitor. Sharon pushed Tifa forward, then followed thegirl closely from behind.“Margaret Weis, nice. Christian Slater, naughty. NikkiDial, very naughty, but I’ll give her a present anyway,”chuckled Santa while he tapped computer keys swiftly.“This low. He was embarrassed to discuss her with anyone. She knew that he was feeling uncomfortable. But she loves to catch him on the spot.Embarrassed, he started moving away from her. She held his hand and said, “Don’t worry honey. I was just teasing you. Don’t deny your mom these hugs”Ankit felt happy with this assurance. He hugged her tighter this time and said, “thanks, mom”.She rubbed his cheeks with her and said, “ We love you, honey, you don’t need to worry about anything.”“I know mom. I won’t.