We hardly sleep, waiting for Santa Claus to bring our presents.Realizing there was a Jewish boy in the class and not wanting to leave him out of the d...scussion, she asked, "Now, Isaac Cohen, what do you do at Christmas?"Isaac said, "Well, it's the same thing every year ... Dad comes home from the office. We all pile into the Rolls Royce; then we drive to Dad's toy factory. When we get inside, we look at all the empty shelves ... and begin to sing: "What A Friend We Have in Jesus". Then we all. And, regardless of gender, I should help you feel safe and protected.”“You do.” I patted Kevin’s sturdy upper arm.“But you feel insecure in our relationship.”“That's me, that's my issue. You're not--”“When we first met, I had a feeling…” Kevin exited the car. “Where are you going?” “I have some stuff to figure out,” Kevin said through the open window of the closed door. “Can I come over tonight?”“Should I hope for the best, prepare for the worst?”“There is no worst, Jax. You’re my...” He. She had come back to live with hermom who had remained our next-door neighbor after the divorce. Janicecame looking for me the day she arrived back home. She'd had a growthspurt and I had not. She was six inches taller than me and told me howher dad had insisted that she join him in all kinds of physicalactivities. She was buff and her powerful muscles were clearly visibleunder her tight tank top. But what really mesmerized me was howbeautiful she was. Her hair was styled, her waist was thin,. “Star!” she gasped, her fingers went to his hair, guiding him. Her hips bucked against him and he had to pin her down to hold her steady. His mouth latched on to her delicate clit, sucking and sending vibrations throughout her body. “Star!” she wailed. He took her to the edge before pulling back. She whimpered, trying to reach her climax. Stargazer stopped her, finding the foil packet. “You’re sure about this?” he asked her again. She nodded, sweat making her bangs hang in a damp fringe.