But what the heck, it was Christmas.In front of Jenny and Dean were a bunch of large boxes tagged for both of them from Angela and Percy. Percy had no...idea what was in them because Angela had purchased them. The first box they opened contained a baby carriage. The second box contained a crib. The rest of the boxes followed along on the same them. Angela sat on the floor by Percy's feet grinning from ear to ear."Anything you'd like to tell us?" she asked.Jenny blushed and Dean beamed like the. Jack could only imagine how close she was to climax. The teasing all weekend and the kink of being so publicly aroused must be keeping her close to the edge. He waited for the dancers to leave the pitch and find their own spaces in the crowd before standing from his seat and making his way out of the bleachers. Outside the stadium he stopped and checked Jessica's location on his phone, she was where she needed to be. Ducking back towards the benches he snuck quickly through the side of the. Now however, it was only soft cotton between his fingertips and her soft ass. In fact, he was amazed at how soft and flexible the flesh between his fingers was.He moved his hand from the right cheek over to the left. Of course, it felt the same. Within seconds though, he decided to find out how both together felt. He lifted his right hand and before the imprint on her left cheek was gone his left hand moved down and filled the void. In the same fluid motion his right hand now cupped the right. Some people say this is a sure sign of how trolls are inhuman monsters to make their young go out into the world all alone. Others claim it's the wisest way or rearing young yet devised. Grendel, nameed for a great uncle who came to a bad end, didn't much care one way or the other. All he knew was that he'd grown up on the stories of humans out there, and he wanted to go and see what all the fuss was about. Besides, as everyone also knows, trolls have monsterous sex drives, and Grendel was.