There were four comfortable-looking, grey suede couches lined up against the wall in a big alcove facing the windows; above them were large paintings ...epicting famous Bostonian landscapes. In the corners of the hallway, where it met the larger spaces at either end, were four roughly three-foot-high, heavy-looking planters with some sort of evergreen growing in them. In the middle of the twenty-foot wide or so area were two glass and brass display cases, both holding what looked to be expensive. " i have been waiting all night 4 u !! "i whisper" i wanna feel u balls-deep in my ass !! "as i press my lips 2 your bulge& then slide down your zipperso i can pull out your big juicy cock...my hot breath tickles your cock-headas i lean 4ward 2 lick a drop of juicethat has oozed from your open slit...as my hand grips your thick shafti stand & pull u in2 the bedroomas u pull your shirt off & toss it...i drop submissively 2 my knees& i swirl my tongue all over your ballsthen slurp on your. Despite his words, I could tell he was enjoying it too, laughing along with us. Our snowball fight lasted for only about 10 minutes. Since, unlike Jessie and me, Chris didnt have any gloves with him, making his hands too cold to continue. Ok! Everybody help pile more snow on this ball! Our snowmans gonna be nice and fat! Jessie exclaimed. While she so energetically got started, I walked over to Chris, making sure he was okay. Hows your hands honey? Let mommy see I said, flipping his palms. This is unusual. I can't even being to speculate why that is."Where is everyone?" I ask worried not that something has happened and i have not sensed it."Most likely at home, enjoying a little pre-yule quiet time." Saul answers."Many families like to give little gifts in the morning, something to wear or eat. or play with." Nimrod explains some more. "rather like us," I grin to myself satisfied with that thought. then another thought takes it's place.Yule? Is it Yule already, I frown at that.