"How'd you know?" Duh, like I told you yesterday," she rolled her eyes. "You're you.You just have that... that Sammy quality. The way you carry yourse...fand all of that. You could look like my own mom and I'd see rightthrough you."All I could really do is sigh in frustration. "Well, okay, yeahyou're right. It's a lot different. Being Sophie was tiring but itwas at least fun! Being Lydia though... it's not really any fun."Uncomfortable, I shifted my backpack to the opposite shoulder."Lydia's just. " I didn’t really pay attention to what he said because of the pleasure I was feeling. I felt his hands making long strokes up and down my legs and over my ass to my back. I think I felt his hands moving further inside my legs with every stroke, and then I felt his thumbs part my ass cheeks; as time passed, his thumbs rubbed over my twitching hole. He grabbed oil and poured it on my low back and then down my crack, which he quickly and aggressively wiped with his hands. He pushed into my hole. Don’t say I didn’t give you anything, because, well, you won’t be able to anyway.”A foot away was what remained of the Christmas tree.Paula watched in shock as I proceeded to lift the guy, move him over the stub, and shove him down on it, a foot of the tree of it went in his ass, right through his pants. The place in my head made sure that it didn’t tear his intestines, giving him the full enjoyment.“Damn! You make one fucking ugly Christmas Tree Angel. May those coming to share Christmas with. “Aah”, Sana let out a short moan in pleasure. I understood what this girl wanted.I got up, pulled out her shorts from her body and took off my pants. We both were naked from the bottom.“Oye hero, can you please show the magic of your tongue again?” Sana asked, this time her eyes wide open and her grin from ear to ear.“You let me go last night unattended. You know that, right?” I retorted.“When did I say no? Bring it here, I will take care of what was left..” she replied.I understood. This girl.