"I floated out of the chair over to Beth's record collection to scope out her tastes. It was alphabetized and the collection was perfect, just like he... house, and her jeep and her tan little body. I started from the bottom right and moved to the left. I didn't recognize some of them, but I noticed a lot of the same bands that dad and uncle Stu used to listen to. On that bottom shelf she seemed to have everything ever released by ZZ Top, The Who, Van Halen, Bob Seger, The Rolling Stones, Queen,. When I'd phoned Brodine I'd told him that I'd got wind of an attempt in the hospital by somebody to get at Susan there, and added that I'd had an "incident" in the parking lot with maybe the same person when I was on my way out. I left it there, and there was a long pause on the other end of the connection. "Uh," he'd finally grunted in a displeased tone. Another pause. "Well, I suppose you'd better come in," he said, still unhappily. He told me where to go and I went, still keeping a weather. Their movement was a sexual dance Liz pushed out her chest pushing her pussy down on the cock under her.Mike was becoming a more willing participant as well. The large elf behind him was a human machine. His hips moved in short hard thrusts that ended against his prostate. The cocks in his fists were hard as granite as he pumped each of them. The elf in his mouth had lost his load when Liz started riding Santa's lap. The elves backed off in unison then Santa snapped his fingers and Mike. At that point,my world changed forever.On the batrhoom counter,was a note from my wife.She must have got back early from her trip.With trembeling fingers,nails still polished,I picked up the note and read it."I see you finally woke up." Got home early, expecting to find my husband, only to find some little slut dressed in my clothes,passed out on our bed." Well, little slut, after you read this, call me at work."I finally got up the courage to call her, and she answered the phone and.