Slave mathieu quickly stands up and folds its mattress before placing it over the one’s of slave anne, against the wall? The room is a small cubicle...de 2m*2m in the back of the large kitchen its Owners house. One cabinet hangs on the wall, where slave anne and slave Mathieu have put some ?personal? items. No need for a place to store clothes as the 2 slaves are always naked in their Owners premises, and when clothed, those clothes are given by their Owners. Quickly, slave Mathieu leaves the. She felt the warmth. Her view expanded to take in the disability scooter and the portly frame of its occupant, and then ended at the face. His face was framed by a full white beard, neatly trimmed; his lips were curved in a slight smile. He wore glasses, but the eyes behind them were blue, and seemed to look inside her mind in a kindly way; searching for her soul. He looked like Santa Claus in a leather trilby hat.'My name's Jon.' His other hand came across to hers, not to grip, but to start. BADDER:I've never felt like this before.SANTA CLAUS:A little Goodwill Spirit can work wonders, if you let it. Now for theWorst of you.WORST:All we three were out for a spree and now we don't know where we be.BAD:Where we'll go, I don't know. Seems to me we'll never know!DAVID:In a way you may say wickedness has had its day.SANTA CLAUS:Now I will complete a wonderful change in all of you. You must go behindthescreen again, and I will magic a Christmas spell.WORST:Anything for a quiet. Had sex in a long while, that I would hurt you. Trust me on this; you have a wonderful little pussy that I immensely enjoyed. And..." he said tickling her, then sliding between her legs, "I'm going to pump a load of sperm up my favorite teacher's pussy."Helen giggled from the tickle and his comments, but was cut off by his mouth descending on hers. Just as Jeff started to reach for his cock to guide it to Helen's opening, he felt Laura's hand on him guiding him to Helen's entrance.He had.