I guess my jealousy turned into rage when you came home late that night, and things just skyrocketed from there. I wish I had never put you through al... that. I know that I can’t undo any of it, but maybe I can make it up to you. I’ll do anything you want from now on and will do it unquestionably without any complaining.”“That’s all I ask, sis. Now let’s get going, or we’ll be late for church.”After church, the family drove home. The girl’s mother and father talked about the service, the people. Stealthily the co-conspirators crept down the final fewsteps and over to the Christmas tree being sure to bequiet. As they neared Christine gasped, tried to coverher nakedness and jumped behind a high back chair.Christine was even more startled when the ghost let outan uproariously loud laugh, so loud in fact, she wassure it was heard blocks away.“Be calm Christine,” the ghost bellowed as he continuedto laugh, “they can not see or hear us for although wecan observe we are in. . please give it to me... pleeeeease!" she whined, stomping a foot in frustration. I smiled to myself, I really had tormented this young thing long enough. I pressed forward, entering her slickly and stretching that tight young pussy wide. You're... soooo...BIIIIIGGGGG!" she groaned. "We're just getting started my little whore!" I said as I grabbed her hair and hauled her back onto me further. I pressed deeper into her as she wriggled and raised her ass up to aid in getting me inside. "Please!. Perhaps you might have your research and development team look into a vibrator that doesn't drain the batteries quite so quickly. Or maybe make one that will plug in. It's very frustrating to have a battery die on you right before you're done with it. I've also found that people at the store don't appreciate when you bring the vibrator with you in order to get the correct size battery. I know you understand though, don't you, Santa? There is nothing worse than getting home with the wrong size.