.There was Santa, sitting on a chair, next to the empty glass and plate, where the milk and cookies had been, holding her freshly soiled panties to hi... face and breathing in their sweet aroma deeply. His big black belt was unbuckled and his other hand was down the front of his big, red pants pumping what was a clearly a very large and very hard erection.“Yessssss...” whispered Santa breathlessly, “Santa would love to cum down your tight little chimney, my sweet little Jilnarrrr...”Jilnar loved. She looked like she had seen a ghost when her friend told her I was at the door. I'm sure she had the greatest anxiety as she invited me in and we sat and talked thinking of how she was going to handle the fact that Vick, a muscled bound six foot three paper back book model of a man was in her room for a booty call. I was six foot and maybe one forty pounds at the time. Soon enough Vick wondered out from the room which was very depressing for me. Until she told him he had to go, I was in shock,. Continuing she added, "Is it possible to whip me from another direction? That way I'll be able to work my blood into the entire perimeter of the post and season it all around."Her comment almost made Susan sick. With a shake of her head she handed the whip to Barbara and said, "Slave, make yourself useful. You've been on the receiving end often enough. Now let's see if you know how to apply it."Then she just sat on the cold deck and watched. Looking around for the first time she was utterly. Seven in One asked, "Do we need horses?" Probably," Cassie said and looked down her nose at Sultry."I can't think of every little thing," said Sultry.They left and right footed it back to town and ran to the stables. The barn floor was up, the horseman and his packhorse with Eva bundled up were just disappearing into the hole in the ground. The sneaky bastard had circled back to town."Hear now!" exclaimed the hostler, "Get out! This doesn't concern the likes of you!" He drew his sword.What in.