Then he unbuttoned his jacket, showing me a glimpse of a big barrel chest and surprisingly muscular stomach all covered by curly white fur. "Damn, thi... outfit gets hot," he said winking at me. Was this rented Santa making a pass at me, or was I just horny? Who cared. What kind of a nut would turn down the chance to do Santa? I let my eyes drop to his crotch area. There was a huge amount of tenting action going on in the front of his trousers. Suddenly, it was like I was hypnotized. I watched as. I didn’t want to threaten him or scare him. He seemed like a good guy. We were just two good friends having a pint and talking about our problems.The bottom line from our point of view was that we were tired and we were all going home for now, but that we would be back come next summer to discuss things with his king. That discussion would probably take place among the burning ruins of his home and involve a sword or an axe. The good captain could tell the king and his advisors whatever he. Then finally my dream came true. The last things she gave me were twobags. The big garment bag was obvious. It was her wedding dress! It wasall wrapped up in the plastic bag but I trembled as I held it knowingwhat it was. She thought nothing of it. After all the dark secret,desire, and jealousy of mine were unknown. To her and all around, it wasnatural and I was her "innocent little brother." She was off on herhoneymoon and who else would she trust to house-sit while she was awaythan someone in. Only thingstopping Kat from leaving is a signature." I couldn't sign as it needed the homeowner or in our case the executorof Kat's trust," Deb stated."What do I need to sign?" Karen stepped forward.Chief Millman led Karen back to her desk where she handed Karen thepaper."Hey Chief, hold up on that release," Tim spoke up from his desk, wherehe had returned during the wait. "There is a hold order on her now. Thechief walked over to look over his shoulder at his monitor. A window wasopen that.