He spun around, planting a big smile on his lips and willing his eyes to sparkle."Ho! Ho! Ho!" he shouted in a deep, loud voice. "Merry Christmas!"The...twelve year-old's blue eyes grew big and round. Her mouth hung open."Wow!"She wore a standard flannel nightgown that reached down to her knees. It had the faded image of a once popular cartoon character on the front. He recalled bringing it last year. Somewhere in his pack, Santa had a replacement for it."What can I do for you, dear," Santa. Natalie examined her before moving to a chair in the corner. She said nothing the entire time.I went back to Sam and pulled her gag out. She licked her lips and coughed a few times. I was nervous having an audience. Tonights show had to be good then.“Sam, you have a choice for the first event. I’m dying to tear up that ass of yours again, (Sam whimpered), or I could throat fuck you, or we could try the whip.”Sam thought a moment before quietly answering. “...the whip...”I frowned and grabbed. It wasn't an angry look, more like he was trying to see inside my head. I thought, Uh oh."Go on," he said with a sideways nod."Yes, Sir," I said, springing to my feet. Trotting on tiptoes to the kitchen, I turned off the stove and took off my apron before hurrying back. As I settled, I looked up into Andrew's eyes and held my breath as he spoke."Good girl," he said, smiling softly down on me. "Okay, now what's on your mind?" Um," I replied stupidly, trying to buy some time. "What do you mean,. Anton was so taken by the variety of foods that he nearly ate himself into a torpid state. Even at that, he walked out with a full doggie-box.When they got back to the home, Widener presented Raul with a totally unexpected gift. She just happened to be acquainted with the head of the music department at the University, and she had been touting Raul’s skills and background as an academy-trained musician and instructor. She handed him the professor’s card with a date and time for his interview on.