.. would he? I found myself glancing at his jeans as we walked.I realized I'd walked through my front door, with Tommy still right behind me. "Can I h...ve my picture back, Becky?" Guiltily, I looked up from the picture I'd been staring at and forced myself to look at his face instead of his crotch. "'Ms. Thatcher,' Tommy." Was there a bulge there? He grinned. "You want to see it, don't you, Becky?" I tried to moisten my lips with a tongue suddenly gone dry.Casually he unfastened his belt and. Good, Im glad you approve. Well, looks like thats everything, we can start soon. Just need to make sure my beard is on straight. He smiled. Its perfect, Santa. She looked up at him and pushed it slightly. Good, Ill take my place on my throne, and can you ring the bell? he smiled. Nick took his place upon Santas large oak chair, as Holly rang the bell to alert everyone Santa was in the building. A line of eager children with unhappy parents appeared almost instantly, the first day was pretty. He tried to pick out any details of the noise that would give him a clue as to what was happening, but it was just too muffled. The noise disappeared for ten minutes and then returned.Although he couldn’t see it, he could hear the door to his room open. He tensed and tried to look over his shoulder at the door. A man was standing with his back to him and was in the process of closing the door. Based on the man’s clothes, he was the same man who had approached him at the shop.Turning his head to. (Nice imagination you have.) But it dawned on me that something was wrong - how could she wank with a candle when I'd chained her cunt shut? I've just called her on my mobile and she has confessed that she sawed the lock off then followed your instructions before replacing lock with an identical one she purchased. Tried to excuse her behaviour by saying that she had to do it in order to please you. How she was going to explain when key that Maddy has wouldn't open the lock I don't know. But yet.