..***Interlude:"Bah, she's not even accepting gratitude, what a disappointment. But thetest isnt over yet!"****Chapter 8: GiftsFor Lorraine, The next ...ouple of hours did in fact resemble what sheimagined being a helper for Santa would be like, as she and Melodywhizzed around the world, giving their very special present to some goodlittle girls - and boys too, as it turned out.After a while, it became a blur for Lorraine, and she found herselfstruggling to keep all the people they had helped. .. tell me what you want," I repeated. "I... I want you, Master," she breathed, panting. I ran my tongue down her heaving chest and her tight belly to just above her now wet sex. She smelled wonderful and I took her scent into my nostrils like a connoisseur takes in a fine wine. Her pungent bouquet was like heaven itself and I breathed her in deeply. "Please... please Master," she whined. She knew what I had in mind and she couldn't wait. I dove into her wet, hungry pussy like I was starving. 'Two. How many do you have?' 'None. I've been celibate.' She closed the door behind the, then turned to face him. 'We're going to have to make those two condoms last all night.' Brandom half smiled at the thought. 'And what baby doll did you have in mind?' Alessandra pushed him against the closed door, pulled his shirt over his head, and tossed it aside. 'Something you should not have started'. She took control and her impatience got him so hard, he thought he might burst the buttons on his. ‘Martial Arts tournaments,’ Kirby told her. ‘Like karate?’ ‘Hsing-I,’ said Kirby. ‘That’s an obscure Chinese form of internal martial arts. It’s one of the Wudang styles characterized by the more powerful delivery of offensive and defensive blows than other forms of martial arts. It also involves the use of staffs and spears used in the same movements as the hands, arms and feet.’ ‘So Sean is good at this… ‘Hsing-I’?’ asked Amanda. ‘Sean is the best in the world!’ boasted Wendy. ‘No one has.