Doesn't that look like fun?" Santa asked with a lecherous grin. "Show Santa you appreciate his present, and be a very, very, delightfully BAD girl."Ni...ole giggled, looking down at the large lump in the front of Santa's red velvet pants. She bit her lip, thought for a moment..."Ok," she said pulling her night shirt over her head. Her C-cups jiggled sexily in the cool air of the living room, and seemed to sparkle in the flashing lights of the Christmas tree. Her nipples grew hard, both from the. I made small talk with all the boring souls in the building and snuck off to the library. The door was closed, but I tried the lock and it was open.I snuck in and left a crack in the door, so that I would know if it closed. I hurried to the corner from my fantasies and pulled out my phone. I was already logged in, and I had a message from Amaira.Amaira: Are you there yet? I’m so excited!I put in one of my airpods and texted her to come on video call.Amaira: Ready for the show, handsome?Me: More. “John Chafee (the Secretary of the Navy) is one of the good guys. We served together in the Corps, and I even introduced him to my sister. I know my brother-in-law well, and he is not going to be pleased to learn of the lieutenant commander’s blatant disrespect for the queen.”“Well, what do we do now?” Kalani asked. “We are not well equipped to handle prisoners.”“If Your Majesty approves, there is a contingent of US Marines stationed out where the new airbase is being constructed, and I’m sure. My mother almost fainted and both of my brothers were chins on the flooramazed. I gave a little twirl so that the floral sundress I was wearingcould flare out. I did a little pose with my hand under my chin. Ithought that the look on their faces was the funniest I had ever seen.My mother gathered herself, and said: "My biggest concern was that youwould be attacked for wearing girl's clothes, but I don't think anybodycould mistake you for a boy. Now my concern is that you will not haveboys.