Under this assault, Nadine broke from the kiss for a second, her head going back and a deep groan bursting from her throat. Jolene used her left hand...to deliver a warning, pinching Nadine’s right nipple, and then – as the blonde gasped from the brief jab of pain – forced her tongue back into the supervisor’s mouth. Jolene’s finger-fucking was merciless, and after only about thirty seconds, Nadine’s eyes bulged, her legs shook, her torso trembled, and she was riven by an earthquake of an. Her devilish grin gave away just how good she’d been. “I’ve checked my list and saw that you’re on the very good girl side.” He replied. I was happily snapping pictures of Connie sitting on this jolly old gentleman’s lap and was able to zoom in for a close up of her face with that devilish grin she had just flashed him. “So tell Santa what you really want for Christmas?” Santa asked. Connie thought for a second, then leaned close to Santa’s ear and whispered something to him. I snapped a. “Come on. Have a seat. It may take some time, but we’ll get it solved.”I nodded and felt a little better, knowing that there was some promise to talk it out.I sat back down at the table and winced again as the incision re-positioned. “I don’t think there’s really anything to solve,” I said after a few minutes of silence. “I’m not telling you that this needs fixing. It was a random congruence of events that likely will never repeat. I’m just pointing out that I got moved to the bottom of the. "Its glare can burn," the other said, "though I think, not you. Another shall negotiate, I have judged. Release the flow of time," the last directed at the ivory baton McAllister held in his hand.Time flowed again, McAllister knew, as the light from the ball he created, surely a lifetime ago, again lit the room. Warm and fluid, the others in the room were speaking."Well, when do you begin?" Carus asked, curiously, while McAllister studied the ivory rod in his hand, all hints of its former.