What a man!On the landing, the sounds of girlish whimpering left no question aboutwhich room was her mother's... she followed the sobbing and begging ...ndcries for release. The door opened easily... a crack... then wider. Hermother had a screen of clothing between them and the door. She closed thedoor silently at her back, although her husband was making so much noisethey wouldn't have heard her if she'd slammed it shut."What a lovely sleeve, Timmy darling," Audrey was saying in her. Realization flooded her. “Mine,” he repeated. Her mind was suddenly clear. Her senses were alert. Such sudden clarity and alertness was almost painful. “Yours,” she whispered before attacking his lips with her own like a starved animal. Suddenly, Asia was on her back. He had lifted her body and was now on top of her, protecting her from his weight as his kisses demanded absolute surrender. Asia met his every demand. Her legs wrapped around his waist as he rocked his hips, allowing her to. After a few minutes, Uncle Santa was standing naked in the midst of a large shower room. He was nearly six foot seven with mounds of fat around his middle and masses of muscles. He had big firm pecs and massive thighs. His arms were the solid arms of an ex-football lineman (which he had been). His beard and hair were soaking wet. Alicia and Sam were washing him with their small soapy hands. It looked like this was going to take a while because Santa was so large but Alica and Sam worked. ”The boy grabbed the coins from Clint’s hands and was off like a shot. Smitty chuckled at the boy’s antics. That quarter was equal to what Smitty paid for a week’s worth of part-time work.“You’ll spoil the lad that way.” Smitty groused, but he couldn’t stay angry long. He proceeded to point out the strengths and weaknesses on the animals that Clint brought him.“Thanks for the advice.” Clint said. “Now I have a couple questions. What will you pay for those three horses? I’ll throw in the tack.