They was a dozen or soz of 'em, but they wuz over anxious and too full of themselves. We number eight growed ups, or did, but if'n it hadn't a bin for...our Henrys, we would never 'ave held 'em. They lost half and decided to skedaddle! Could be some still lurkin' about, tho." Can we do anything to help?" asked Jase."Naw, I don't reckon," replied the man. We uns 'll bury our dead and move on. But thankee any ways."Jase then asked, "Have you seen anyone else in the last couple of days, Indian or. Santa even gives them three weeks vacation every year. Since most of the world is populated by humans, however, and everyone knows how humans treat those that are different from themselves, most of the elves stay home for their vacations. What do you suppose they DO with all that free time? Well, why do you think the elf population has kept pace with the growth of the toy factory?"Where the heck is Dinky!" Raffle roared, coming perilously close to using one of the proscribed four letter words,. I searched the bed with the palm of my hand, running it along the soft silky feeling comforter until I found skin. His foot was long and lean, his toes slender and hairy. I rubbed them gently before starting on the sole of his foot with my thumbs. I knew I was good at massaging feet. It had been one of the duties my husband had so often seen fit for me to do for him.Before long I heard a soft moan and then another. His other foot slid onto the soft skin of my thigh and started rubbing against. “Oh yeah baby, cum on my dick” My body was shaking so hard I had difficulty keeping my grip on his shoulders. If he hadn’t had me pressed against the Blazer he would have had to hold my full weight. Finally, Setting me down I crouched down in front of him and watched him stroke the monster that was now eye level with me. It was at least 10 inches and as big around as my wrist and I couldn’t believe that he had managed to cram that all the way in me. I reached up and put my hand under his balls.