He sighed and shook his head.“So, you know, when are we going to stop playing middleman?” she pursed her lips cutely, a finger toying plaintively ...ith her hair.“What do you mean?” he questioned.“I mean, when are you going to go straight for the tap?” she said and he eyed her with total incomprehension. Smirking she raised her hand, mimicking jerking a cock off between her lips, her tongue pressing into the inside of her cheek, her eyebrow raising in question.He flushed crimson and looked away,. Red Belly and back."Santa?" she said, sounding shocked..."Well hello there little girl," the jolly olf elf replied, looking her up and down. "My, aren't you the hot Italian mama! Bada-bing! I LIKE hot Italian mamas!" He walked over, a largish box in his hands. "I brought you something special this year, my dear."With a twinkling eye and saucy grin, he opened the box. "Just for you, a brand new Sybian!" he declared. Removing the large base mechanism and placing it on the floor directly in front. When we were ordering food, I asked her if she would like to have some fruit juice or mock tails, but to my surprise, she replied she would want a Vodka with Orange juice……. I could not believe this lady drinks. Anyhow, we ordered food and drinks and started talking. She was expressing how much she missed me during this week as she was feeling very lonely and there was no one to talk to.During our dinner, she gulped 4 Vodkas by now. I thought to myself, if she drinks more, it would be a problem. I imagined he was nervous and uncomfortable. If he was, he didn’t show it. We found street parking a few blocks away. I didn’t want to use the lot in case someone recognized us. I texted Priya that I had a friend who was going to watch. Telling her it was my dad didn’t seem like a good call. She was disappointed when I told her it wasn’t a possible new talent for the booth. Before I even arrived at the shop, she asked if I could work a double. It seemed like I was a hot commodity. With the key.