There was an iced, carbonated drink in thehand. "It's only lemon soda, dear," Rita assured. "Let's go relax onthe couch."With a hand on his shoulder, ...hey walked back over to the couch asTimmy took a sip of his drink, which tasted quite good. Rita thengestured down to the couch. "You first, dear."Once he was back down where he had been sitting, Rita now settled in,but she didn't just sit next to him. She laid across the couch, gentlysettling the weight of her smooth, crossed legs on Timmy's. "Oh my God!" Roger cried as he looked down at his daughter sprawled across the porch and bent down to pick her up. "What happened?"Gail started to cry again. She thought she'd cried all the tears she could but the concern and shock on her dad's face set her off. She tried to answer but no words came out. She just about had the strength to cling to him as he carried her into the house."Jesus!" he gasped when he laid her down on the settee and saw the state she was in.Gail's face was bloodied,. "Again, this is where the new remote triggering device will come in,” Doc brightened, “With this technology and a remote that looks like his phone only Ben will be “the wiser”. “Oh great, dial '739' for sex, beep-beep-beep, this is Ben, let’s fuck?” Deege scoffed. “I’m afraid it’s not quite that simple. There is a learning curve and until all the small tics are worked out we have instituted automatic stops, in case of emergency,” Doc was cautious. “Stops, do you mean automatic shutdowns?” “Yes,. He has a particular desire to go deep into snug places. I bet you both have very snug places to share with him. (Two beautiful heads were nodding yes.)First, help me get undressed so we can take a shower together. It has been a long trip and I want to see and touch you. After a few minutes, Uncle Santa was standing naked in the midst of a large shower room. He was nearly six foot seven with mounds of fat around his middle and masses of muscles. He had big firm pecs and massive thighs. .