Santa dropped his phony old man voice and whispered to Patricia "I'm due for a break now would you care to accompany me to my dressing room Miss uhhhh...what is your name baby?" Patricia told him and with that Santa told her to wait a few moments and to go and knock on the door to the far left in the back of the mall! Patricia waited as long as she could stand it and then made her way to the door she had no sooner tapped on it when it opened and a white gloved hand appeared and yanked her inside. His hands still on her shoulders, he pulled her to him and kissed her deeply. He could still taste the remnants of the last few minutes on her tongue as she slid it against his. He felt her legs on each side of him and his now-softer cock pushing against her panties. ‘I’ll have my revenge soon’ he thought to himself… Her Turn… As they kissed, she on top of him, his hands worked their way across her back and down to the back of her panties. His hands found the waistband and he played with it. When she looked again, he also, was naked with a full erection and grinning widely. As he leaned over to spread her legs, Vickie knew it was time to play her trump card. She hoped it would be enough."Do you like virgins, Mikel?" she asked, bringing him up short."You telling me you're a virgin?" he responded, leering between her legs."Oh, no, not there. I lost my... cherry a long time ago, but... If you'll knock five hundred off the price for Yuki, I'll give it to you where I am a virgin."Her. With the robe over his arm, he surveyed the room. The bed had not been made, though someone had made a half-assed attempt at putting the bedspread in place. There were two pillows on that bed, side by side, with depressions in each that suggested a head had rested there.He looked at the vanity. Her cosmetics - the few that she apparently used - were neatly arranged. On one end were a pile of safety pins and some Old Spice underarm deodorant. A comb lay next to it that had a few brown hairs.