Our lovemaking that afternoon was a test for me. I tried my very best to let John know that I would not refuse him anything as long as he showed his l...ve for me in a manner that let me know that love was in his actions, not anger. I had been deeply hurt by his actions those few days ago, and physically hurt as well.His remorse at his actions towards me had left me with the feeling that he was going to leave me. He had been upset with himself at how he had 'used' me so hard and violently. I had,. Who do you think I fantasised about when I was in bed alone, touching myself?"Her stroking was making me start to squirm again.She got off the bed, and as she saw my look she told me, "Don't worry, we have not finished yet. Where do you keep the toys?" Toys?" I asked, "What toys?"Marie, don't make me spank you. I am the one who cleaned your room every week, you think I never found your sex toys?"I nodded towards the bedside cabinet. "In there, top drawer."She opened the drawer, taking out. He looked at me up and down and said: Just lift up your shirt a bit&hellip, No way you perv ! I said with a disgusted look on my face. -Then Ill tell OK, fine, Ill lift it just a bit. Since I was pretty sure that he had never seen a girl this close for more than a second maybe at school, I was hoping that showing him a little skin will get me out of it quickly. So I reached down, grabbed the hem of the t-shirt and lifted it just an inch. He glued his eyes on my legs and asked to see more. I. "I got here much earlier than you expected didn't I?" The sternness in his voice did not go unnoticed by the girl. With a tremor in her voice she replied, "what do you mean Santa?" He turned from the window folded his arms and planted his feet apart. Although he was dressed in full Santa regalia, he looked threatening. He wasn't fat enough to look jolly. "Stand up," he barked at her. She scrambled up quickly and stood with her eyes down cast, hands behind her back. One of the thick copper.