He’d made it clear enough on the phone that he wasn’t even going to bother putting up a wreath. ‘I’m never there anyway, am I? Besides, are yo... really planning to spend our holiday looking at the Christmas tree?’ ‘Well, it’d be nice to have one to admire when we snuggle on the couch and watch TV, wouldn’t it?’ ‘I’d rather you be watching me than a dead tree, Jolene.’ That had mollified her enough to drop the subject — but not to give up her fight to inject some holiday cheer into the house. And. You've got a big day tomorrow. A hugepress conference, a tour of the Imperial Gardens, a meet-and-greetsession in downtown Tokyo and then a sold-out concert! You shouldn't beworrying about this stuff. It doesn't matter. The only thing thatmatters is making you happy and relaxed. Right, girls?" Again, theynodded their heads.I looked at my girls seriously, "I know I have a big day tomorrow. But-I just want to know, do you think all this, you know all this stuff Iask for, how I act, the crazy. At least I think she was joking.Yeah, I wasn't worried one little bit."So, did Rich tell you about the big night?" I feigned casual."Big night?" asked Jen. She was feigning casual as well. I could tell she meant to give me a hard time."The bachelor party," I said, clarifying with no special emphasis."Oh, that." Yes." I think Rich did mention something about it." How long do you plan to torture me?" I asked."Just long enough for me to squeeze the maximum enjoyment out of it."She didn't continue.. .." She sayshand still over my mouth, making me lick it. "Don't you think?"I shake my head protesting but she just chuckles, "You'll learn dear..now.. lets get you all cleaned up and you can have some proper food..."And with that she slides her other hand out of my ass and pulls away,letting me turn to face her, lips still sticky with my cum... "Please mywrists?" Sure Angel." She smiles unfastening them, still grinning, her chocolateskin showing through her flimsy navy blue night gown. "Now.
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