It may be wrong, maybe in reality my mind is really twisted and immoral, but the thought of taking that fat, brown nipple into my mouth was the most s...imulating thought of my life. A fleeting thought that I was worse than Roger Banks came to mind but I quickly pushed it away."Why, daddy?" she persisted. "I know you want to. I can tell from the way you look at my tits that you want to suck them."That smile, the mischievous glint in her pretty green eyes, were signs of her old behavior. Callie. Claus into the building on Christmas Eve? Particularly."I quickly tried to figure out if it was politically correct to call Ms Claus pretty, no maybe lovely was better considering her eyes and the dimple, "Particularly such a lovely Ms Claus." "Thank you." Ms Claus blushed and her eyes traveled to my breasts, which were straining against the tee shirt I wear to sleep. OK, it's a very tight tee shirt so even my little bits strained it. "Anyway," Ms Claus continued, "I got upstairs and reached in. It slides slowly and sensually back and forth along your ass crack as I reach up to your shoulders and massage your back. By now, I am so stimulated that I need to be careful because just this sensation can easily make me explode all over your back. Rubbing your ass crack with my cock does little for you but it is driving me crazy. You roll over and I carefully and slowly massage your breasts and work down from there; touching but carefully avoiding penetrating you with my fingers. I massage. "Gary and Hendy turned up at least half an hour early. Gary wanted to go over the electronic aids he had brought, and Hendy wanted to make sure that Matt was aware of the psychology of these people. Gary went off to help Janet make teas, and Hendy started."Matt, I need to know if you understand what these people are about." Well, they get off seducing women into their kinky games." Hendy shook his head angrily."No, no, Matt. This is not about kinky games. This is not normal BDSM, and I suspect.