Like most things that happened around this time of the year there was a special purpose and what had seemed random and possibly naughty was anything b...t.“Well duh Santa’s helper, what did you think? I hope you know better than to think I’d just share you with some random bimbo. This was like a special mission to spread the proper holiday spirit to a deserving person. The fact that we all had a great time was just the star on top of the tree.”Ah my Susie was wise beyond her eighteen years and. Chloe tried to scream at the man, to make him stop. But she was only a watcher of this gruesome show. The man never turned around , so she never saw his face. It disturbed her to see this unfolding before her, unable to help or do anything. Then she saw the little girl with her blonde curls in little ponytails turn and Chloe watched her walk over to the counter, Chloe’s counter, and pick up a large knife. With determination the little girl walked up behind the man who was still bend over the. "Please do me the honor of dining with us tonight, I'll call Robert and ask him to please have Suzanne prepare enough for three, Suzanne is the cook, she is a Retired Chef and wonderful." said Sherri."Is she a slave too?" asked Lisa.Sherri smiled and then laughed. "No she is a cook who chastises him when he makes Honey Mustard sauce for chicken. Please, I want to be your friend, and want you to be mine, I haven't had one in a long time, and want you to understand that I am happy, if nothing. She asked, “Where would we get the money?”“I wouldn’t worry about that,” Mark said with a grin.Molly took a sip of her wine and asked, “So which one of us is going to mash the avocado?”“I thought we would do it together,” Mark said moving behind her. He wrapped his arms around her and took her hands in his. He could feel her shiver in response. Pressing his body against her back, they proceeded to mash the avocado into a thick chunky paste.“You’re cheating,” Molly said. She groaned when he.