Dropping down to his belly, a snake stalking its prey, he slithered into the room. The only light was from the tree and two candles on the mantle. He ...ould hear the stereo gently playing:The First Noel, the Angels did sayWas to certain poor shepherds in fields as they layHe neared his goal: his presents under the tree! He started reaching for the first box to look at the tag and he heard a soft sound coming from the other side of the tree, a snuffling, sniffling sort of sound. Curiosity won out. The room, I'd already prepared. Wax is messy. Even if it doesn't drip on the carpet or upholstery when it's liquid, the little solid spots and strips go everywhere and are impossible to get out, so I tend to make extensive preparations when playing with it.The entire room, from waist height on the walls, down to the floor, up and over the bed, everything was covered in paper painter's mats -- the kind that have an absorbent paper on one side and plastic on the other. The pieces were held. She started to say something else, butglanced at the nurse for a second and then closed her mouth again."Celebrity misfortunes are big news in the tabloid industry. Even somereputable papers are looking for more information about the teenheartthrob who collapsed. We haven't told them very much yet." Oh," I replied."Well, everything looks okay," the nurse interrupted us. "Would you likeme to change your pad now, or come back in a few minutes?"The question was directed at me, but I had no idea. He unbuckled his belt, unzipped himself and removed his slacks. As he reached to unbutton his shirt from the bottom, Lisa said, "Two buttons only. Leave one. Then the rest." He did as he was told and left his shirt with one button buttoned just above his navel. "Let Lisa feel your panties," Elizabeth whispered. He walked to her and she reached behind him with both her hands grasping his buttocks and caressed the fabric of his sheer lacy black nylon panties. "Do you remember the first time I saw.