"The girls are getting on well too."He laughed as I took my tee shirt off and dropped my jeans."I'm going to sample the pool" I said and dived in, the...water was still quite warm and just as I surfaced another splash told me that he'd decided to join me. Together we swam half a dozen lengths and just as I was beginning to wonder where the girls had got to, they reappeared hand in hand, grinning and looking decidedly dishevelled. Mum changed the music to a very slow one and just as Garry and I. She'd staged everything perfectly and carefully chosen the spot where she would stand to greet him when he came in the door. Her rehearsed flourish and greeting went straight out the window when Santa Claus stepped in the door."Ho, ho, ho! Merry Christmas," he boomed in a fair Santa imitation.Unlike her first visit from the jolly old elf, she instantly recognized Brian's voice. This Santa didn't carry a sack, but instead a small, wrapped box of a size that made her heart skip a beat. She knew a. Vincent had recently been through his own ordeal when his young wife had died from an aneurism, leaving him a widower with a baby son, the same age as me.Vincent knew that my mother had relatives, only in Japan, and offered to sponsor us to continue to stay at his military base, but because my mother was NOT a citizen, there was a problem!I would find out years later about my mother's 'instability'; when she feared that we would be deported, she took her own life!Since I was born in the U.S.,. Mom held Dan's face with her hands, while Dan was kneading her thighs below her ass. Every once in a while they would pause, looking at each other, as if they couldn't get enough of each other's eyes. "My God you're beautiful, Auntie," Dan said. "Do not take the Lord's name in vain, honey," Mom said. Dan looked into her eyes. "No, it was not in vain." "Flirt!" Mom said, giggling. "Tease!" Dan countered. They kissed again. But what was this? Dan's tongue snaked out of his mouth and licked her.