No matter what I decided, the world would not change a bit. That day, I went to the Salvation Army, got my first shower in a month, shaved for the fir...t time in several weeks, and never looked back. I went to the VA hospital and got a check-up. Physically I was fine, but they wanted to admit me for 'tests.' Martinez was right again: he said I'd wind up in the looney bin, and by now I'd decided to trust him. So I politely refused their tests, and walked out."Things are better now, eh L.T.?. "I can drive," I told him, hiding my still-shaking hands. He was already around the car by then."You can't see the turn-off," he told me as he climbed inside. My old Jeep roared to life, though compared with the monster Jeep, it purred. He floored it, quickly hitting sixty-five miles an hour. It began to shimmy, just like John Old told me it would so long ago; I really hoped my poor car wouldn't shake apart.I started when lights suddenly flared behind us, blindingly bright."Its just Morgan,". Claus! We should enter, it’ll be fun. Call us back!’ So much for my plans, I thought as I called them back. We made plans to meet at my place, and I started looking for something to wear. Not finding anything, I took a run to the store. There I found the sexiest Mrs. Claus outfit ever. The skirt was red velvet and was trimmed with white fuzz, ending just above mid thigh and the tank was spandex. A Santa hat and high heeled boots completed the outfit. Looking in the mirror, I smiled, knowing. Only one thing came to mind…REVENGE!!! I grabbed a handful of Sara’s hair and shoved my full length down her throat. She struggled choked buy I didn’t care her throat felt amazing. I release as she coughed and spit on the floor. I lifted her up and pulled down her soaking pants. “No panties?” “I never wear them.” She replied smiling. “What a naughty lil slut!” I rammed my cock inside her pounding her tight cunt. “OH! That hurt…but it feels soooooo good!” she started push back into me.