" He then kissed her tenderly. His lips were so warm and soft. His hand rested on Tara's stomach. Within moments her shaking had stopped and she kisse... him back. She was sure she was dreaming. As they kissed, Brad started to run his large, manly hands over her. He softly stroked her neck, and then he traced his finger down to her breasts. He circled his finger over her bra and traced lines over her stomach. He played with the edge of her panties. Tara was going crazy. Her body was tingling all. .."The girl blathered on as if no other house in the United States didn't leave him enough cookies and milk to keep him overweight and on a diet for a thousand years. Santa held back a sigh and let the girl wind herself down. Eventually, the girl ran out of steam. She pulled an empty plate from behind her back and held it out to him with both her hands. Tears leaked from her eyes and ran down her cheeks."Ho! Ho! Ho!" Santa laughed with a little extra joy. "That's okay, dear. Ho! Ho! Ho! I. ?What the hell do you think you?re doing sissy? Who gave youpermission to eat at the same table with me??Denise grabbed my plate and put it on the floor. Several lettuceleaves fell off the plate. ?Now, get down where you belong!?I ate silently while on my hands and knees. Denise seemed torelish her new position and sought ways to demonstrate her newpower over me. Twice during lunch she ?dropped? scraps from thetable. Each time I was directed to lap up the mess. I complied.After lunch we. What happened here appears to be more common than you may know, but what happens off my island is not my concern. In my role as the Big Man Upstairs, I must make a strong statement to ensure others know what awaits them for doing the same things. The black-widow bullets are nice in comparison to what you are going to do,” I told them and let that sink in. “Every one of your family found to have engaged in this same rule violating behavior will be bound, naked, on the center stage used for.