" She said with a hint of a drawl in her voice."Tomorrow? We thought it was today..." Tomorrow?" Vanessa echoed. "But Santa left us presents last nigh..., why did he... ?"Valerie cut her off. "He probably knew we wouldn't be here, we sent him the letter, so he knew we were leaving." She pulled on the jacket she'd found under the tree, Matt had to have put it there, didn't he? She turned back to the Air Force woman. She was younger than their mom, but pretty old, probably twenty-five or even. This woman had only suffered this for a few hours. A few hours of not seeing, not talking, not being able to show her anger, outrage, fear or any other emotion that always comes out through our expressive faces.Apparently I had amused Vikkor with my outrage. She was enjoying my shock at what had been done. The light smile played along her lips. She wanted to smile or maybe even laugh outright. Maybe she understood what I would do if she did. I wasn't sure what I would do, but it would have been. I undid the button then slid my hand slightly to the YKK zipper and lowered it. I expected him to stop me, but he didnt. He smiled and nodded as I wiggled his jeans off of him. His boxers were a light shade of blue that complimented his skin tone and eye color well. His eyes became so big, blue, and pouty as he reached for my black knee-length shorts, wanting to lower them. He unbuttoned them, but I stopped him. I rubbed his cock gently through his boxers as it grew more. I bowed my head and. Alan sat next to her supine form and placed the tip of his index finger against her tight rosebud. Greased with vaseline it almost slipped in right away, but he held it steady, wanting to tease her. ‘Do you know what a dildo is, slut?’ ‘Yes,’ she whispered in her little-girl tone of voice. ‘Have you ever heard of a butt plug?’ She hadn’t, but she could use her imagination. She just nodded. ‘I have a butt plug for you, and it had some amazing abilities, but I’ll let you discover most of them on.