I felt T-Bone rubbing his big hands over the bulge in my pants and I moaned and started moving my hips against his hand. I then felt him un-button my ...eans and pull them down. My boxers were pulled down also and my erect cock fully exposed. T-Bone gripped it in his big hands, making a fist and slowly moving it up and down my cock. The size and roughness of his hands was something that I would have to get used to, as opposed to the soft feminine hands who had previously touched me. But I cannot. Ampule..." Amputate?" Yeah, that," the young girl replied with a solemn nod. "He said he'd miss having a foot but that he'd be okay. He'd just be a bit slower and I'd have to let him catch me once in a while."Nina snickered at that last comment. "That sounds like your dad." Looking at Hailey's reflection in the mirror, she could see the child smile as well, before her countenance grew serious again."Do you think he's going to be okay?" the young girl asked, a strong tremor of concern evident in. From somewhere, Henry produced a pen and a sheet of paper. "Write," hesaid. "Pick something completely impossible. Something you couldn'thave unless Santa Claus brings it. Otherwise, we're going to call you'Scrooge' from now on."There didn't seem to be any way to escape from these fanatics withoutwriting something. So I picked up the pen and began, "Dear Santa..."They were looking over my shoulder. "Do you mind?" I said firmly, andthey backed off.I wrote: "Dear Santa. I've been living. I needed to shower. I needed to get going and draw money. I also needed her to send me the address.Somehow, I got through the next half-hour and soon found myself calling her again outside her gate in my car.“Hi, it’s me. I called you earlier, I’m here for the hour.”“Okay baby, I’ll open for you.”My heart tattooed against my chest.Another blur of motion and sound and I was being led down a seedy hallway to a room. The house was decent looking, maybe slightly run down and unfurnished in the.