For a moment, she wasn't certain but what she was losing whatever moral stability she might still have! She had never known more wildly provocative se...sations of desire than those raging now up between her legs, upwards into the very secret depths of her fire-filled belly!Her own short, panting breaths seemed unreal to her as she crawled to the soft thickness of the shagged rug and rolled nakedly over on it. She lay lewdly on her back with trembling thighs spread partially open, her finger tips. ‘Well Jenna, I’m Santa Claus. I know you’ve been a good girl and that your parents can’t afford to give you much this year. I wanted to reward you.’ His voice was deep, but kind sounding. He reached in his big red bag which looked pretty empty and pulled out an iPad box with a bow on it. ‘How did you know?’ I couldn’t believe my eyes. It was exactly what I wanted. ‘I know all, Jenna. But this gift comes with a price. I need you to be an extra good girl to deserve it.’ Santa sat the gift down on. Ann put my coffee within easy reach then sat down. Immediately Sam got off my lap and wandered out into the kitchen.I remarked on the framed prints. "Tintagel, and that one looks like Mullion Cove. Do you like the West Country?" Yes. I love it down there, and you must as well, else you wouldn't have recognised the places." I get down there quite regularly with the job, but also try to get down two or three times a year, just to unwind and recharge the batteries." Ann understood what I was. The poor woman decided she was going through drug withdrawal from something put in the tea. She couldn't imagine the motive if that was the case. She was already a helpless pawn between Karen and Beth. What more did they want? Lucy had plenty of sick time accumulated so she decided to plead illness and go home early.She saw Karen walking up the driveway as she pulled on to her street and Lucy didn't think anything of it. She just hoped to avoid the girl and go straight to bed. When she walked.