She had hair so dark it looked black, and it was nearly down to her narrow waist. She was quite tall, about 5'7 with long slender legs. She wasn't hug... in the boob department, wearing a 34B bra, but they were good enough for me. And she did have such a lovely round tight arse. She often wore clothes that accentuated her figure, tight jeans and clingy T-shirts. She also liked to wear tight leggings that showed her panty line nicely. Sometimes, it was obvious that she had no knickers on at all.. Santa stood in front of me, whole as he was before. Beard and all. If I had been surprised before, I was even more so now. My lower jaw rested completely on the floor. He/she eased my mouth shut with the twinkle of merriment in his eyes. He knew he had my total attention now.He then continued to talk, ?Your gift is one that has been deserved for a long time. You will get a new life which will be better than the one you have now. You will be married and happy with children to raise as you see. Though, he had never seen a human this tiny before."Oh! Fitz," she began excitedly. "We've got to help Betty."Fitzhugh led her to the door of the cage, and together they managed to release the latch that kept it closed. With her arm in his, Valerie and Fitzhugh cautiously approached the still impaled Betty and her bestial lover. They didn't want to startle the domestic rodent.They could hear her begin groaning on the ground. She was beginning to regain consciousness."Well, at least she's still. ...and small.....then he went down on her....and I saw she spreaded her legs wide for him....picture yourself your wife....in a black dress.....up around her waist, creamy white tights....with a strangers head down between....elbow high black gloves....the look of a Spanish photo-model with long thick brown hair, a beautiful face, curves like a woman should have......and that closed eyes and half open mouth....how long? I do not know, but suddenly, my next view/ memory is he standing in front.