She smiled again. “Are you busy right now? I see your studying.” She said. “I was just about to take a break. I just finished all my homewor... for Monday.” I said.There was a short pause. “I was hoping you might help me again. There are plenty breast milk bottles in the fridge for the next couple of days but I still don’t have batteries to pump out the excess milk. Would you be a sweetie and help out your Aunt again.” She said. I smiled. “No problem. Should I lay the same way as. I can see the excitement in your eyes as you smile slightly and shack your head yes.I ask you to raise your right arm, I kiss your hand and then you hear me attach the clamp to the bed post. You are getting closer to be under my full control, making your body mine. I move to your right foot, I kiss your foot that is covered with your silky black stocking, click, you are now half way bound. I move to your left foot, then your left wrist. My Sugar Lips, you are now completely bound and you. He then slams into me, putting his hand back over my mouth as he does so. My scream of pain is muffled. He continues to slam into me again, and again, and again. The tears flow from the pain, I'm in agony. I look at his face and he's smiling, 'this feels so good Ann.' He tells me, 'I'm glad you where my first and I was yours. We need to do this again.'He shudders in a weird way, and I feel something wet in my girl part. He pulls out of me suddenly, strides over to my pillow, and wipes his boy. Cousin Fred, and Bob Cratchit & his family,would have the best Christmas that they'd ever see.She hopped and she skipped as she went on her way,her heart filled with the joy of this holiday.And so it was that Scrooge would not now see,the terrifying ghost of Jacob Marley.Once back at her house, Scrooge heard on the roofthe prancing and pawing of a reindeer hoof.As she took off her coat and was turning around,down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound.He was chubby and plump, a right jolly.