'It would beonly right that it should be worn by Kristiana, don't you agree?''Oh yes!' I slipped my hand under the hem of the gown and felt the filmym...terial slide over my fingers. 'Kristiana, herself, must wear thiswonderful gown.''But Kristiana is dead, Chris.''But if I was to put on the suit, it would be obscene, me trying on thisdress, like...' I unsuccessfully struggled for words.'You don't know what it would be like until you try it, Chris. It reallywouldn't do any harm, would it? If you. I was so afraid that she would suffer the same fate as Barbara that I am sure that I made a real pest of myself. I think that I was lucky on occasion that she didn't throw me out just so that she could get some peace; however, she understood the reason for my concern, so she put up with it. Love can do wonders when it has the chance!Finally it happened! Mary Elizabeth Bartholomew was born in the middle of the night, of course, and no one was happier than me. We decided to call her Betty to cut. I was pulling on his ass with my hands, as if I thought there must be more cock to be shoved in me. Due to the conversation we had and the pictures, coupled with this being my first time at doing any fantasy fucking, I was soon having a big orgasm, at the same time he shot his cum into my pussy. Then, continuing the fantasy, I said, “Get down there and eat that black-boy cum out of my cunt. Eat it all baby, suck that teen cum out of my soaked pussy.” We both finally came down from our sexual. Christmas had well and truly come early.And brought with it Santa and a huge sack of prezzies.Okay, not Santa. It was one of his little helpers--another Lithuanian girl. She even had a pair of prosthetic elf ears. They were pointed and stuck out from the side of her head. Metal studs and even a safety pin adorned their length. Her short black hair stood up in punky spikes.Punk rock elf, Tim thought. Santa's Naughty Little Helper. Her outfit was very naughty indeed. As explicit as the other.