Then take a seat.” “What if someone comes in?” “We do not have any other patients coming in this morning. If someone does come in it should be...interesting,” she smirks. “In any case, you will be showing your body to a lot of people in the future so get used to it.” I proceed to strip very self-consciously while Kali watches. She tells me to keep my shoes on as the three-inch heels look good on me. I then sit in one of the armchairs trying to hide my nudity with my hands. Kali comes over, runs. Taylor was humiliated with red face holiday cheer as Santa whispered in her ear it was his paddle her rear should fear.Taylor huffed, puffed and whined as Santa twisted her wrist behind her back and raised her bottom to make a new clamber.As the coed looked back and saw the gleam of the paddle come down like a hammer.When quick as a flash Santa raised the paddle.There was no woman in sight to tattle.It was that sealed Taylor's fate and Santa was not worried about his girl's future bottom. He defended himself, laughing."All this does is make me hard, Crystal. Remember, you're naked." Not for long, you bastard. You've gone too far. I'll take the police. I'll take jail. I'LL TAKE TWENTY YEARS!"She gave him a terrific slap on the face, grabbed her clothes, ducked under his arm and left, weeping, dressing as she went. Once decent, she slammed out of his apartment and returned to her own in the building across the street. She collapsed on her bed in the bedroom, weeping in utter. She had a great body for her age. I noticed her glancing down at her son's bare waist. She opened her eyes wide and arched her eyebrows. "Oh my god..." she said. Matt's flaccid penis rested motionless on the seat between his legs. It had to be a full foot long and as thick as my wrist. Mrs. Veetee didn't try to hide that she was staring, even when Matt noticed her looking. "You definitely did not inherit that from your father." We're here!" Wilco announced as the vehicle came to a stop about.