Then I want you to get ready to move everything to the ranch. Did you check the fridge to see if Jesse's insulin is there?"Gerry ran to the kitchen an... opened the fridge. "The insulin and test kit are all missing. Whoever took her at least knows she's diabetic." That's good. At least it looks like they want to keep the kids healthy. It also increases the chances that Gloria knows where the kids are. OK. You guys out of here."Muffin was getting bored. As nice as the hotel suite was, she could. Linda fell to the ground, collapsed into a pitiful torn and broken heap and for long moments I was sure that the blood flow would never stop and she would bleed out to her very last before our eyes. But she somehow got to her feet and smiled at the demon. Her breasts regrew before our eyes and they were as perfect and flawless as ever before.With a cry of anger, the demon-lord leaped up from his throne and with a great might swing of his clawed right fist, struck Linda’s face with the explosive. .gonna cummm" and just the pressure of his little hard-on pumping against my finger was enough to make him squirt cum all down his thighs, squirt after squirt with his little pink asshole squeezing tight with each squirt. Now, I had the idea that this would, at least, get Sunny some sort of relief so he would at least be able to go a morning shift without begging the doctors to fuck his little asshole or getting hard erections every time a client came in for an appointment. It turns out I was. A few other weirdoes graced the list too. Santa had Elves with their awkward habits much less his reindeer. Who was he or them to snicker?The witching hour of the Eve approached rapidly. Then time stood still for those who had mastered the arcane science of aeons ago. Time abounded to do all things in the wee hours for as long or as short as it took. Wisely smiling Santa selected a buxom blond wench first who had a fetching habit of laughing in the face of decent men and teasing with grade A.