She pulled down her short white skirt and adjusted her blouse while smiling after several men stared at her firm body. She suddenly shouted at a hotel...worker, “Be careful with those bags! I won this trip, and I’m not going to let you ruin it!” After checking into the hotel, she spent several hours lying in the sun beside the pool, where she met Cynthia Ackers, an operating room nurse. Judy explained, “I’m a surgeon from Boston, and I won this trip. Good things always come my way. My looks, my. “That’s my girl, and believe me - I’m going to give you all of them… especially with that surveillance camera in the corner of the room. Smile!” teased Miss Robbins. “Now go sit down in my chair, and spread your legs like a good girl.” “Jasmine!” yelled Miss Robbins, “Get the fuck up. Don’t you say a word. Come here.”Jasmine walked to Miss Robbins with hesitation. As soon as she stood in front of her Miss Robbins pulled her hard and kissed her with the most passionate and sensual kiss she had. “I did,” she laughed, “I really did.” This was not the girl I remembered from high school “daze.” “It’s only five acres but they’re my five acres. Thompson up the road plants crop on four of it so I get a little income off of it each year. Taxes are less than $200 dollars a year!” She then winked at me, “I gave the county assessor a blow job!” Again, her playful voice reassured me it was all true. “I did. I really did! It’s amazing what you guys will do for a little of this,” she said, patting. As I was about to answer, the whole place began to fade to black. His face was a distant blur as the world started to stretch through my mind. I opened my eyes and returned to my living room. The music was turned off and the curtains were closed. As I looked around the living room, I heard a thud come from the roof. A few seconds later, Santa appeared in the fireplace with the exact same look on his face. “Ho, ho, ho. Merry Christmas.” He said as he stood up with his magical sack over his.