Every now and again she would catch me admiring her, but she would just quickly look the other way. finally once she settled in to the new surrounding... we began to talk, she would talk about her day and the current problems she had and I would listen with all attention. our legs grew tired of sitting on the tail gate of my truck so I took her hand and we walked along the pebble lined beach of the little lake. every step we took made a little crunch sound muffled from the moisture that was. Itwas weird. There was a strange sense of d?j? vu. This had happenedbefore, hadn't it?It was hardly like him. He touched his scar again, a scar that haddefined him in the past. He felt the need for a change. He was rich,powerful and could afford any body he desired. With a sudden convictionhe instructed the A.I. to start the cloning process. This was somethinghe had meant to do in the past but had always stopped himself. He likedhis body, despite its failings and imperfections... didn't he? He. I made it to the window and froze. There outside my house in the pasture was a flying object. It was hovering a few feet off the ground. It wasn’t a plane and neither was it a helicopter. The craft was spinning counter clockwise and glowed like a bright orb. I gasped when I spotted something moving beside the craft. They were tall and lanky creatures but it was too dark to make out anything else about them. They walking back and forth and steadily getting closer to the house. It occurred to me. I sucked his testicle with gratitude as my hand continued to work back and forth on his penis. His ball rolled around in my mouth for a short while before I moved to the next and repeated the process. Santa was gasping for air as I carried on pleasuring him with no mercy. I wanted to please him as much as I possibly could. I wanted him to be proud of me. After a few more sucks of his balls, I moved my head off of him, allowing him to recuperate. I stood in front of him once again and slowly.