They know everything. We are here. Relax, they will love you.”Junior escorted Jennifer arm in arm from the sleigh up the steps into a grand lodge bu...lt from huge pine logs. Inside she was formerly introduced to Father Christmas and Mother Christmas.Father Christmas was business-like and greeted her formally as “Miss Webster”, with a handshake. He didn’t seem to have any accent at all.Hilde, Mother Christmas, was German and made it clear that she didn’t like Jennifer. She flat out refused to. It was obvious to me right away that he was naked and I was surprised to see him stroking his cock. It surprised me that at his age, he was still able to get an erection and how nice and hard it was. He was bigger than my husband. He didn't hear me come in or see me. I watched him for a while and then snuck out. As I crossed the street, my panties were so wet that I felt like I peed myself. I went home and masturbated, all the while picturing that beautiful hard cock. As the months went on, we. It’s happening. I’m going to be very much a part of your family, and you will accept that fact. I already know your reputation. And I know how you feel about buggery. It doesn’t matter. You and I will work together, only you’ll be doing as you’re told. Is that clear, Kenal? You seem a likeable fellow and I don’t have an issue with you, unless you have one with me.“My real name is not Aedan. This is a name that I have to use for now. I’m actually defrocked, but I was a friar until I incurred the. That's not a bad thing, right? Like I said, I had a nine-plus out of ten libido and was your original walking talking horny bastard when in the mood. Which was more often than not. Better to want more than to want none at all as Brad used to say. Not that Brad was a good role model.I shrugged my shoulders. "Yeah. Five. Five times is about right."Heather sat there with a bemused frown on her pretty face as she considered my confession, "Five," I heard her mumble to herself as she licked her.