Beforewe get into the kinky stuff I want you to do something for me. Go into thebathroom and give yourself an enema. Its all set up and do it at least...wice to make yourself nice and clean down there."I hesitated and looked at her with what must have been a puzzled look onmy face."You do trust me don't you?"Without responding orally, I turned and walked toward the bathroom."That's my girl," I heard behind me and my cock grew more erect.When I returned ten minutes later feeling she had removed. “Sorry to interrupt, Mrs. Claus,” the woman from earlier says cheerily. “But I was hoping to sit on Santa’s lap.”Jill sits back and smiles. “He’s all yours,” she says, her eyes drifting to the man next to her.While the woman giggles and climbs onto Chance’s lap, her husband slips over to the side of Jill’s chair. “I think you misplaced these.” He dangles her panties off the end of one finger.Jill smiles and grabs them. “I knew exactly where they were.”The man looks at her dangerously. “Are you. Hadn't died as Samuel did, she was still gone from my life now.I wish Samuel could have heard Lady Heather's last words. I know he would have agreed with most, if not all, of them. He would also have been happy to know that robots were coming to understand that their place here is now more than just that of an expensive appliance or helpmate, and what that means for us in the long runAs I have often done in tough times, I found refuge in my poetry. In this case, one of the finest poems ever. Mit meinem Stiefvater der mich mit Gewalt zwang meine Schule zu meistern, war ich nicht einverstanden. Also hatte das als Folge, das ich auch noch von zu Hause fort lief. Es war eine sehr schlimme Zeit für mich, da mich niemand verstand und meine Familie nicht einmal fragte, warum ich mich so verhielt. Als ich dann mit meinen Kumpels aus meiner Straße wo ich wohnte, beschloss ich nicht mehr nach Hause zu gehen oder nur noch wenn ich dazu Lust hatte, begann mein leben sich ins uferlose zu.