So the whole milieu of that evening dovetailed into the theme of familial sexual intimacy. Once more I wondered at mom's motives, and if perhaps we w...re working at converging carnal purposes. It seen so!When we returned home, mom seemed tired and wanted to hit the sack soon. I put some things in the dishwasher and went to my room and stripped, then headed to her bedroom, sans pajamas or any other garment. She was already in the sheets, but my side was turned down to show she had expected. The duties done, the night still young, it was time for some more adult fun. ad, from the look on Santa’s face as he removed his beard, my buns would be featured prominently in his present to me. There was my Santa still sitting down decked out in a suit of red with a large black belt and a red with white fur trimmed cap. He settled into an armless large white wooden chair, brushed off his red clad lap and tapped it for me to come forward. I nodded my refusal and turned to retreat. But, Santa. "Do you think you can pull it off K?" Nikki asked."I think that is precisely what I can do Nikki I laughed at her phraseology, but I thought the idea was for one of the girls to pull me off!". . ."Now girls, I want you all to gather round at the front here today. This will be an important lesson and a little special." Nikki addressed her group of senior girls.These were final year girls, all were leaving at the end of this term (semester to you Americans) and most going on to University. The. I needed to get away, to be able to get away I needed money and before I could get away I needed to find a way to protect my friends. The only way I could protect anyone from the almost all-seeing power of the family was if I could find someone who was even more powerful. And those kinds of persons didn’t really grow on trees did they? And if I found a man with that much power wouldn’t that be likegoing from bad to worse? More power probably meaning an even stronger need to have things under.