.. just everyone."Not so fast, Nancy," said Santa in a low and somehow sad voice. " They didn't lie. I'm not real in the way you think." Bullsh ... I ...ean ... Nonsense, Santa." Nancy blushed at her near indiscretion but went on, " I see you ... I feel you. And ... uhh hmm," Nancy paused puzzled and her nose wrinkled. " And I can smell you too, Santa. " Nancy was feeling rather awkward now because Santa didn't smell of pipe tobacco or Christmas cookie crumbs; he had a kind of musky, bleach like. .Pooja: So, ready for some fun?Me: Ohh yeah..Pooja: Is this your first time?Me: Yup. How do you know?Pooja: You look pretty nervous. That’s why.Me: Ohh yeah..Pooja: Let’s go to my room then.She got up and went towards her room. I followed her while adjusting my dick. She removed her hairband and untangled her hair. This made me really crazy and could not control it anymore. I went from behind and hugged her.Me: You are really hot.Pooja: I am all yours, you naughty boy. (and laughed).I moved her. She shrugged back, then returned her attention to the woman."Certainly. Give us a moment."One of the squirrels appeared at her side. Her fur was brown, breasts a bit larger than Sam's own and apparently covered with white fur. Her hand, clawed, was open, and with a moment's hesitation Sam handed over the reins."Keep them here," she said, hoping it didn't come off as rude. "They'll need some water." Yes, Lady." The creature bowed, before signaling to someone else. The other squirrels were. ”“What?”“Buzz you as soon as a student shows up.”“Exactly, Miss Post ... please to follow me.”He led the way to the cafeteria, chose an extremely visible table, helped me to my seat, and fetched me a cuppa. While he was away, I was subject to the scrutiny of various and sundry student ne’er-do-wells and faculty loungers.Shit. Shit. Shit! I am in so much trouble.“Idiot! Keep out of this!”Dean Davis was taken aback at the ferocity of my attack.“Sorry, Doc ... wrestling with my demons. What did I.