She was brilliant, witty, beautiful, and actually talked to him. She was everything he wanted in a woman. She proved she could hold an intelligent con...ersation and that she actually had a fun personality. If there was one thing he couldn't stand it was women who were beautiful, but weren't born with a brain; he knew most college guys didn't care if a woman was intelligent or not as long as they got laid, but he did care. As he overlooked the golf course, he recapped what had happened last. I think Santa deserves so much more, don’t you?” “You….you….you mean you are giving me to Santa?” “Yes darling.” He answered as he turned to pour some champagne. “I wrote to him and asked him what he would like for Christmas and he wrote back and told me that what he really wanted for Christmas was to relax at the end of the evening with a whore and some champagne.” Sonya was stunned; standing silently she watched as Steve handed a glass of champagne to Santa. “Well here is your Champagne. Will know more tonight. Bye for now x’ ‘I love you Sandie xx’ I couldn’t bring myself to tell Paul that I loved him too but the pain I felt in not doing so told me I was in love with him and badly too. * I tried hard to concentrate on my work all day, which did help distract me, but when we were all home that evening the tension in the air was palpable. Eventually the kids finished their homework and went for an hour’s TV before bed so Tom and I could talk with the kitchen door closed and. Not that it mattered, because by the end of the week, there was not much that Lindie and I did together that she hadn't stumbled in on or woke up to while we were having fun.It wasn't that we were flaunting ourselves. First, it was just we all three slept in the nude. Plus, she had been given the charge of her young cousins from time to time so she knew what boys plumbing looked like. And what eleven year-old doesn't know a little about sex. You know, what parts go where.Lindie and I didn't.