I was going to conquer Santa's wife, Mrs. Claus! "Ho, ho, ho!" Just then we heard that now familiar and loud, hearty laugh come from outside the room...."Damn!" Exclaimed Mrs. Claus. "Santa is home! He's early!"I didn't climax, but pre-cum did leak into her vag as I asked, "what do we do?"She pushed me off her and got up, fixing herself. "Cover yourself back up," Mrs. Claus instructed. "Try to look innocent."I did.Just then Santa walked in. Again, looking like the stereotypical Santa from every. Inever had and my mum made me sleep in the dark. She never let me havethe light on. She?d taken the bulb away.I carried on, wishing I hadn?t lost the key to our flat. I was going tobe in such trouble when my mum got home. She could be so nasty if I didwrong, especially if she hadn?t had her cigarettes. I had to??Wait.?I stopped, eyes staring wildly into the darkness.Those thoughts...This staircase...?Oh my God.?It wasn?t changing me back. It was changing me more. It was trying tomake me think I. We pulled up behind him and I got out of the van and followed him into the men's room.He handed over the key to the rig. I took out a notebook and asked him for the security codes and procedures."You don't want us caught, Rick," I reminded him. "Don't leave anything out and please speak slowly."My writing is illegible. My printing can be read if I do it carefully. It's especially important when I'm writing down numbers. One mistake and we'd set off an alarm.I asked him to review my notes to. “Aah,” moaned Velamma from fright and joy. He grabbed her hair and brought her down to her knees. Her mouth was at his crotch just two inches away as she involuntarily held his strong upper thighs for support.“Careful lady, I have a big gun,” he warned her.“Sir, I’ve never held a gun before. Do you mind if I hold yours?” asked Velamma, feigning innocence.THUMP…CRASH…BANG!“What…why is he firing? What has happened?” Velamma woke up with surprise, finding two of her fingers deep inside her twat,.