She frowned as her attention returned to my face."But Janet said you were ugly?!" she blurted out.We both started to laugh. Yeah. She probably had don... that. Typical Janet."How do you feel?" I asked my wife, "What can you see?"Heather realized she could look around freely now. She slowly turned her head left and right, up and down staring around the room. She put her right hand out and touched my cheek. "Good, I think. A little fuzzy around the edges and still sore. But I can see things.. ‘I think much of it, revolves around you getting an out. Unfortunately, my methods are less civil. Since you’ve agreed to this, or your lawyer has in your stead, you are effectively my charge.’ ‘Meaning?’ Lindsay didn’t like where this was heading. ‘I am your guardian for all purposes. I choose what you do, when you do it, what you eat, where you go…everything basically.’ ‘That’s not fucking fair!’ She shouted, standing abruptly nearly knocking over her iv stand. She only calmed down when. Trixie sat there, panting and drooling from both her mouth and her pussy waiting for Santa’s special load. Then ropes of thick, warm cum began blasting from the throbbing head. Painting all over her face, into her mouth, landing on her hard nipples and dripping down onto her thighs. Santa was groaning heavily as he came for what felt like minutes, emptying his balls all over Trixie as she happily took his load. Finally, when the last drop of cum landed on her nose, he smiled down.“Wow Trixie…. Her first thought was one of terror and she put it back and never went back in there again.Then years later her and her then best friend were in her bedroom listening to records, talking boys and sex. Both girls were virgins and Sue asked her best friend, Tracey, if she’d ever seen a penis. Tracey, like Sue hadn’t, so Sue said she could show her one, right now, and no-one will ever know about it.Tracey couldn’t understand it and Sue went off into her mam’s bedside draw and came back with the.