Eva giggled and picked up the right breast and fed it to Santa making sure some milk squirted in his mouth. “Here is the milk and I am your cookies ...anta. Enjoy!” She moaned huskily. Santa is his fashion said, “Ho Ho Ho” He continued to suck on her breast and pinch and squeeze the other. He was alternating between the breasts as Eva played with his balls. Santa’s free hand was seeking Eva’s pussy. He could see it but when he went to grab it she moved away teasing him. She was getting more. Kisses from my father and uncles dont count. This is completely different from those other kisses, anyway. It is longer, hotter, and deeper. Brads tongue flicks lightly against my lips, and instinctively I part them. He probes my mouth, sliding his tongue past my lips and joining it in a sensuous dance with my own tongue. I follow his lead and taste his sweet breath, the smooth hardness of his teeth and the softness of his lips. His hands are firm against my shoulders now as he draws me down to. “He’s so good, too.”Dad never ventured into such a swamp and Mom obviously didn’t feel the necessity this morning. We finished our meals in peace. The two couples of us were facing along a longer table. Agnes and I were leaning into each other frequently as we ate.When the meal was over, I went for more coffee bringing the pot back and topping off each cup. Only Mom added anything to her coffee. Mom said, “You drink your coffee straight?”Agnes responded, “If it needs sweetening, I just have. She was stroking my hair.“How did it go at the assessor? Really.”“Opal Anne, we are going to be two of the richest people in the State, maybe the entire western part of the country, by the end of summer. At some point we need to talk about our next step.”“You mean moving to the city? Having another baby? Bringing your brothers into the business? Which one of those steps, Paul?”“Well first would be a baby. I’ll be ready whenever you catch again.”“Daisy told me that I probably won’t catch again.