It was the old pullout hide a bed type. In the morning I never remembered making the trip. I would go to sleep in their bed and wake up in mine with n... memory of how I got there.On this one night I think we must have been listening to some spooky stories on the radio but I don't remember for sure. All I remember is what happened next.It was time to go to bed and so I changed in the bathroom and said good night to Mom and Pop. I went into the bedroom and saw that Mom had turned down the covers. " So... ?" His voice had become just a tad more gravelly in timbre."Well, being that the Boss decided that, for 'aesthetic reasons', we should be in the basement, it's going to get pretty cold down here."The Boss was a name that was never mentioned, there is power in a name and mentioning the boss's name was likely to get you terminally dead. Adramelech could almost see Xaphan using two digits of each hand, sketching inverted commas in the air as he stressed "aesthetic reasons". It hadn't been. She quivered slightly, feeling warm, her cunt almost liquid. She hummed repeatedly, and grinned from ear to ear."Oh, God, Jeff," she said with a giggle. "That was absolutely wonderful. God, I've never felt so good in my life. Mmmmmm!"She uncurled her body and pressed it next to his. His cock, long and stiff and throbbing against his lower belly, rubbed against her sweaty thighs. She wriggled her hips to feel more of the steely hardness of his prick press against her."Oooh, Jeffy," she said.. Wrapping presents for four people shouldn’t have been this hectic, and with the meaning being the kiss preying on her mind had all in all made an emotional overload for Katie causing her to wash away her worries with copious amounts of Bailey’s and mince pies, feeling the buzz off the concoction immediately. The following days leading up to Christmas had all merged into one as Katie enjoyed her Christmas run up the only way she knew possible, by herself, but on Christmas Eve she had managed to.