" Her voice was sort of dreamy, and she spoke slowly, obviously intrigued by the nudity around her."And you have way too many clothes on."Tracy looked...at the others in the room that now included everyone. She smiled, "May I join you ... please? I am over dressed, and I'm also horny as hell." Are you eighteen?" Bob asked as he turned Tracy to face him. Even if she were eighteen, Bob would feel like he was playing with jailbait."As of three weeks ago." Then you can stay." Bob popped open the top. "June, you need to ask him," she said. June looked perplexed, but finally shrugged and turned to Jake."Jake, can I go with you?" she asked."Sure, if you want. Are you sure you feel like it?" June nodded, standing up excitedly. She looked down at the long shirt she had on and Jake realized it was more than she usually wore under her coat, which was now in an evidence bag at the police station."June, go get with my sisters and tell them to get you something to wear. Also, let them know that. I actually grimaced."What?" she wondered. "Do you have Christmas tradition like a root canal or something?" Well, kind of," I replied. "Newspapers run 365 days a year. So people have to work on Christmas, New Year's, Fourth of July, Easter. I try to make sure the staff is only bare bones but I have to have people there. When I got here no salaried person worked the holidays. If you were a manager you were off. They would appoint some poor hourly worker to run the whole shebang and they would. ‘Please I can’t, I can’t’ Jack nodded to Chase who replaced his hand and held her tightly. Jack pushed his thumb the rest of the way in and then pulled it back nearly all the way only to shove it back into her ass as far as it would go. Chloe screamed into Chase’s hand and was now shaking quite badly with the pain and fear combined. Jack continued moving his thumb back and forth though only by a centimetre or so just enough to keep the feeling going. Chase removed his hand and stroked her face.