A photographer to one side with camera on tripod to catch the "magic moment" for each c***d. "Uncle Terr-eey...", Sienna whispers in a sing-song tone ...o his ear. "I want to sit on Santa's lap too!" "Very well, Ms. Sienna", Terry replied, bemused, "I guess you'll have to stand in line like the others." Parents and other shoppers as well did double-takes at Santa's waiting line. Four k**s, and with them a 5ft 7inch young lady, in very brief attire and sexy platform shoes, her lovely bare arms. “I wasn’t looking atthose. I was just thinking that you’re becoming quitethe muscular young man. Beth may not recognize you whenshe comes home.”It was true. While I’d never been a wimp, I’d alsonever packed on the kind of muscle and tone that I nowhad after only a few months of working in theoilfields. As a roustabout I got all the grunt jobs,from hoeing weeds in the hot sun to carrying largepieces of metal compressors. The little layer of fat Iused to carry. She was the kind of girl that you could stare at for hours and just appreciate her beauty. She was a cheerleader and had a great body, long dark hair, and creamy white skin. I spent alot of time at their house and I was close to my girlfriend's family. Her sister would regularly sit on my lap, lay across me on the couch, or just let me hold her in a non-sexual way. She acted all innocent like she was just treating me like a brother but I regularly got hard when she was touching me, especially. His arms stretchedabove his head, his legs stretch apart much to the excitement of thecrowd. Then a different type of tentacle slipped into the cave.Bizarrely the tip of this tentacle was shaped like a cock....a hugepurple cock! Danny's head was lifted slightly off the floor and thetentacle moved to his lips. I could see the horror on his face and hisgritted teeth as it tried to gain entry to his mouth. Thwarted thecreature encircled a tentacle around Danny's balls and squeezed. Dannyscreamed.