After a minute or two, she helped him take off his top and again reached behind his head and put her lips back on his, kissing him ever more passionat...ly. I looked over at Carol, "Looks nice?" I asked her, "Doesn't it?' she dreamily replied as we watched the two kissing. She looked at me, "Mom is so good" then added "And Mike seems to be enjoying himself". We watched as Avis now reached down and pulled apart Mike's pyjama bottoms and taking hold of his growing cock, began to caress it in. All of the sudden, Tory realized what he'd been humming. And he was struck by the thought that he was now living in a world without Christmas. His mother had loved the holiday and something she had said once, made him wonder what kind of religions they must have back on Cassandra. It was from a few years earlier, when they were walking home from Midnight Mass on Christmas Eve. His parents were holding hands, and his father had asked her what she liked so much about Christmas."It's the giving,". She had noticed him looking at her several times. She had dressed for a date later that day so she made sure to give the young man a show. Flirting would be fine, but he was at least half her age, it would feel like cradle robbing to Maggie if she pursued him in a sexual manner, but to help her sell this house, she would be a bit naughty. Licking her lips, she briefly wondered what it would be like to fuck this boy silly as she walked up the stairs.In the lab, hidden from sight by a secret. Marianne was a bit distracted by the flash, and knew she’d shut her eyes. ‘It helps if you close your eyes for a few moments just before, and then open them wide, Marianne,’ Pearl told her. They did it again, and this time Marianne was able to avoid the blink. ‘See how great you look?’ Chris asked her, showing her the Polaroid, and Marianne could only agree. Then he went back to his camera – A large, boxy one that he looked down into. ‘Look at me, chin down a little…’ Flash! ‘Excellent! Now.