.. I guess I'm just losing my mind tonight!" I say, beginning to cry.Michael embraces me, "Don't cry, Mel. I'm sorry if I scared you. I didn't mean to...sound angry when I came in the house either. I guess I'm a bit on edge too lately. Moving to California is really bothering me, leaving my friends behind, especially you... come on, lets go sit down. You look like you just left a haunted house!" I'm sorry, Michael. It's just all this talk I've heard tonight about this damn serial killer... I'll. .fuck me...more...more...more...please...please...please...please...please...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me more." His hands were gripping on my hips deeply, feeling his hands squeezing both of my hips as he kept fucking my ass deeper and deeper. Only then did my moans get louder!INSIDE MY ASS! COME INSIDE MY BUTT NOW!! I LOVE HOW MUCH IT HURTS!! FUCK ME DEEPER!! MORE BABY MORE!!" At the sound of those words, he got harder, faster, pushing my ass deeper, pushing my upper body deep into the. Meanwhile eight elves wearing blue shirts gave the reindeer a final check, running their hands over the animals fondly. Two elves wearing green shirts jerked completely unnecessary wheel chocks from in front of the sleigh runners. Finally an elf in a yellow shirt knelt and chopped his right arm and hand forward, screaming "Go, go, go, go!" Ten seconds later they were airborne.Doraphinnor got over his astonishment that Santa had invited him to go along on Christmas Eve. Basically, Santa had. I didn't even know what she was up to." I could hear mom sniff abit and turn away from us. Jenny continued her smile of as my mothergot her emotions under control.Since we had a few hours, mom put us to work. Of course. Though thistime it was a little more fun. She hauled us into the kitchen andstarted us on helping her make cookies. This was another new adventurefor Jenny, as she had never done a lot of serious baking. Mom was amachine. And while she usually got together with a few of.