After having a week to think, I believe it all is going to be part of me.I still haven’t told my husband and I can’t. He isn’t the kind of man w...o could deal with it. He has always been a gentle soul and conflict disturbs him.I am very nervous, terrified and thrilled as the voice on the other end answers. After he speaks, I decide to meet once more.“I will meet with you again. I don’t have much choice, do I? One thing though, no more hitting or hurting me. Can we agree to that?”The call was on. Peter pulled on clean underwear, but replaced the thermal underwear from the day before. He found a clean set for Helen. There were a little large on her, but the were held in place by her clothes from the night before. His jeans were way too big but she needed team to turn the snow.They both had the shape of a snowman when they left the apartment for the block and a half walk to the restaurant. The walk was miserable even if they were dressed for the cold. Peter wore good ski gloves while. And when Claus at last left on his gift-giving trekHis wife was receiving gifts from BimboTech!They strapped Mrs. Claus to the mind-fucking chairWith probes in her twat and her old derriere''You can't do this, '' she yelled "Don't you know I'm iconic?"Mr. Corbin just grinned with a smile most demonic.''You're an icon," he said. "That's in need of revision.'So don't fret about it. It's not your decision!The powers that be say you need an upgrading'Cuz Christmas' share of the market is fading.It. Through her glazed look I swear I could almost read her mind. The look said “You Fucker”. She knew I was in control of her climax.That was what we both were waiting for, I think. I know I was. But when I touched the head back to her pussy, she jammed two fingers in herself making a very wet slurping sound and immediately came -hard, clasping her legs together trapping her fingers inside her and the toothbrush in the cleft of her pussy. She rolled onto her side away from me and then back to the.