The nutcracker drew his sword and their blades sparked upon hitting each other.I brushed my long hair off my shoulders as the nutcracker and the mouse...king fought their way underneath the tree. They leapt up the presents and along the tree branches onto the tree decorations as they continued to fight."Watch out, my Prince." Was all I could say.I climbed the fireplace screen to keep them in eyesight after they disappeared behind the branches. The nutcracker knocked the sword from the king's hand. I would rather read a story about Larry getting together with Monica after years spent apart, only to realize that Monica refuses to date because she secretly had a crush on him, and Larry tries to hint he likes her too without explicitly saying it due to his shyness, rather than a story about Larry getting with Monica in chapter 1, then Monica brings in her sister for some fun in chapter 2, then the neighbor Sarah with a foot fetish comes over in chapter 3, then Jessica from the next town with. She had actually been turned on by it. That had to be it as that would account for her swollen nipples and the dampness down between her legs. I was so fucking hard I was afraid my cock was going to rip out through my shorts as I walked along watching mom's ass twitching from side to side in front of me. This was a first for me! The first time I was actually seeing my mom for what she was. A woman! A woman that had feelings and urges, too. It was unsettling to say the least. Then as we walked. Armed Ghurkhas in their uniforms stood at the car and the RSM saluted the party as it emerged from the house. Walking slowly before the car he led the way to the shearing shed where rolled out before them was a red carpet. Completely perplexed, the silent party entered the transformed shearing shed. Black sheeting hung from the ceiling and spotlights focused on the middle of the free space. In the center of the shed, was a 44-gallon drum cut lengthways. Supported on bricks it contained a.