Thanksgiving Day was laid back and relaxed for a while. We actually had a couple parents around, so there was no nudity except in private spaces. John...and Bea Clinton flew down. Theresa's parents showed up to coo over baby Eleanor. Malcolm and Regina Evars came to join Lionel and Sugar and see if there was any progress on getting pregnant. And Crystal and Bill James came to join us. I think Bill just wanted to play in our kitchen.We served Thanksgiving Dinner buffet style in the studio with. I had no idea how long it would take Lester to figure out that I had fled. I was hoping also to gain time by the fact that he had no sure idea where I was going. Chrystal Heights wasn't a logical destination for me, and I hoped that would give me enough of a lead to give me time to change cars." Several hours later, I reached the outskirts of Chrystal Heights. The adrenaline rush from escaping had faded, and the aching need for sex was filling that void."Lulu turned and looked out the window,. I don't recalled much of the house even then I wasn't paying it much attention other then the smell of what seemed to be apple pie all around. And there was a glow coming from a tropical fish tank that sat in one end of the room that gave me enough light as I began kissing and licking her throat and her neck. We volleyed back and forth between kissing and licking each other like a pair of wild horny a****ls in heat and I knelt down before her and began licking her inner thighs the best I could. She twirls around, the cloak and her hair flipping out then settling back into place as if by magic, as she moves to the foot of the bed. ‘Merry Christmas honey.’ she says softly wrapping her hands around the bed post. ‘Enjoy the show.’ She lifts a remote and hits a button. Suddenly over the speakers in our room I hear a familiar tune. I’m in utter shock and a smile creeps onto my face when she starts singing. ‘Santa baby, just slip a sable under the tree, for me.’ she sings as she runs her.