"Since I was treating two people, I decided to take a risk. Tom informed us that filtering the blood may reduce the severity of the plague symptoms. H... tried it once, but no one else did for fear it might kill the patients." Betty waved her arm, indicating Bret and Malcolm. "However, as you can tell, it has tremendous results." Wait, you experimented on us?" Doug asked, stepping closer though maintaining his distance. The man with him, though, remained by the car. "Isn't that a little .... Come with me." Leave the sleigh?" Doraphinnor sounded shocked."It won't kill you," said Santa. "I promise. Gwyneth left it many times last year." I was meaning to ask you about that," said Doraphinnor. "Why didn't you bring her with you this year?" Our son is only two months old," said Santa. "He's still breastfeeding. He needs his mother tonight." Oh yeah," said the elf, blushing at the thought of a baby, cradled in Mrs. Claus' arms, mouth busy at a forest green nipple. He felt guilty about. Using my hand I padded on the bed for Sara to lie down.Sarah casually walked towards where I was standing, she dropped her robe to the floor. She was nude, minus a pair of black panties. Booty short type. Her breasts were solid D's and sagged as if she had lost weight but they never perked back up. Her body was covered in beautiful light freckles. I didn't try to hide my stares, she knew that I was enjoying the view.Sara got on her stomach and laid down. I reached for the oil I brought and. Eventually, and to my great sadness, she slid her hands off my body, her touch having felt even softer near the end than it had at the beginning. Confusion washed through my thoughts as I opened my eyes to see the reflection in the mirror. Instead of her and me, I saw Brittany and another woman sitting where I was. "Do you like?" She innocently asked as she reached to bring my long blond hair over my shoulders to reveal the huge 40DDs that were now appearing to be on my chest. Sure that.