As she knew of no sacrifice appropriate for a young woman of no worldly wealth, she vowed instead to eschew forever any possessions of any kind for th... rest of her natural life. This was a vow not only to accept no reward for her labours beyond that necessary to stay alive but to own not even clothes to shroud her naked flesh. A vow she intended to keep forever and one that would remind not just her, but anyone who saw her, of the extent of her gratitude to her saviour.In truth, clothing was. The conflict began when the sound of children yelling erupted, the first strike was thrown by Victor a tall boy wearing an expressive coat and a smug smile of superiority on his charming face. His hands protected from the cold by his leather gloves as he mockingly tossed a snowball into the air and caught it again whilst his eyes searched for a target.Aside of the boy cowered his younger sister Victoria who, like her brother, wore a costly coat with a hint of colour that Victor’s coat lacked. ” in preparation she pulls me out of her mouth, aiming my cock at her face, Jess’ mouth as close to Ashlyn’s as possible. With one final stroke from Ashlyn, my cock bursts with girl cum, filling both of their mouths and coating their faces in my cum. Immediately they both swallow the loads in their mouths and start attacking each other’s faces to get as much cum as possible. Once they finish I look at them smiling, “Now what do you say?”“Thank you Mistress!” they say in unison, Ashlyn seemingly. Think about it ... it’s Christmas here the other 364 days of the year too, complete with all of the stress and dysfunction of that day of the year times two or two-hundred. There isn’t enough magic Christmas snow in the entire North Pole to keep everyone’s holiday spirits bright every single fucking day of your entire unnaturally long life. At some point even the jolliest toyshop elf is going to snap and climb up to the top of the gingerbread clock tower with a high powered rifle. It’s only.