So, the couples skipped a lot of the ‘Let’s get to know each other’ bullshit and got into the, ‘Are you worth fucking,’ stuff reasonably qui...kly. The boys had chipped together for a room, and the couples took turns disappearing.At one stage, Jill, Barb, and their guys went together, and I was left with Foxy and her fuck-buddy Trevor. They were doing some heavy petting, and I decided to get the next bottle of wine. I’d been sitting down for a while, and when I got up, I knew that I was very. Even from where I lay I could see that she only had buds, small protrusions topped by nipples that would develop over the next few years. Ryan rubbed her chest then tweaked her small nipples. Does that feel good Little Girl. No Uncle Ryan, it hurts. Do you like to get hurt Little Girl? No Sir, showing some spunk she added, And please call me Annie, Uncle Ryan. He had to smile at her spirit, he said, Good, good, I wont hurt your breasts anymore. Take your panties off Annie, Ryan asked. She stood. He got ready. Asalways, the workshop was a disaster. He got ready to go and deliver allthose presents. He hurried even more than ever. He had to see somepersons.Fortunately, Dana was still living in the same house. But Dana was nowRichard. Santa smiled as he saw the 20 year old boy sleeping on his bed.He saw his binder, and may other things "I'm sorry Richard. I'm gladyou're happy now" he said and quickly went to search Billy. It took him awhile, but he found Billy. Now Billy was Vanessa. Santa. Just then John walked into the room. "Dave! Hey man, are you ready to go?" Yeah I'm all set!" Well I'm tired so I'm going to sleep in the back seat. You can ride shotgun with my mom. Mom, don't bore him too much, ok?" Don't worry, I won't." she said, smiling."Good! Then let's go!"When we got out to the van, I noticed that all of the stuff was in the middle row. I put my bag on the floor and John climbed into the back. I then hopped into the passenger seat. With a quick glance back, I could see.