"Well, what is it you have to talk with Frank about?" asked his father. "You look drawn and nervous. It can't be that awful, can it?" It's very person...l, Mister Perkins." Call me Jack. Now relax and if you want to tell me, feel free to. If you don't want to tell me I won't take it personally. I realize there must be many things on your mind at a time like this, but it's odd how often those things are less complicated once you let them out into the open."Through my distraction I saw him the way. Kayla would lie back on the seat, Tony settling over her, or she’d climb up onto his lap, and they’d kiss passionately. He’d squeeze her breasts, sighing and moaning as his sister rubbed her crotch against the bulge in his jeans. When he could no longer bear it, Tony would unzip his pants and pull his cock out and Kayla would slip out of her panties. If he was above her, he’d take his time to penetrate her deeply, kissing her lips tenderly and fondling her breasts. It was quite romantic,. What had started out as definitely not erotic was starting to become so, at least for her. It didn’t last, however.When they finished, Josie tossed her wipes in a pile on the floor and reached for an aerosol can. “Okay, Ren, arms up, close your eyes, and hold your breath.” She quickly sprayed Andy under the arm on her side and then handed the can to Helen. “Your turn,” she said with a grin.Smiling back, however hesitatingly, Helen took the deodorant and did the same on her side. Of course, now. "Thanks."Amber asked, "Do you need any help setting up the Christmas tree or anything?" What do you mean?"Amber said, "Your kids go to bed at night with the house looking like it always does. You and I set up the Christmas tree and stockings while they're asleep. They'll wake up in the morning and know that Santa was there." That would be good," Gift said.She could just imagine the look on the kid's faces in the morning. They'd know that Santa Clause didn't forget them and that he knew they.