Every Saturday, instead of enjoying a long restful lay in as I had always done in the past, I had to crawl out of bed as the alarm shrilly woke me hal... and hour earlier than my usual weekday time. Then it was straight into the shower (Mistress couldn't abide uncleanliness or the slightest hint of body odour), a quick towelling off, a shave with a brand new blade (while being careful not to cut myself, dried blood or stubble being unsightly in the eyes of the Mistress), a through brushing of the. . well! What have we here? Georges, you son-of-a-bitch, how ya doin'? Getting an early start on your goofing off, I see."Georges held out his palms, looking pained, waving at the window, "Mr. Wayne, I am the hardest worker in all the warehouse--other than my amigo here, of course--but there is no work right now."Wayne went over and peered out the window. "Nope. None at all. Looks like we could use only about a hundred pallets of empty cans hauled up here from down below. Just in case you. Maria had an orgasm while Matt was fucking her, but she needed one more orgasm. Robert spanked her ass hard, and fucked her hard for the next two minutes. Maria came hard again, and Matt could feel the contractions of her wet pussy. Robert unloaded his cum into Maria’s ass hole. He pulled his cock out and got off the bed. “Thank you, baby,” Maria said, as she kissed Robert. Robert got off the bed, and headed to the washroom. Maria tried to get off Matt’s body, but Matt wrapped his hand around. "Phoebe," Mrs. Claus interrupted the younger woman's musings, "I know we haven't had the chance to get to know each other like I do some of the other girls, but I was wondering if you'd like to have a late Christmas Eve dinner with me. I mean I already have most of the food prepared, it just needs to be heated up, and it would be a shame to let it all go to waste. Besides, no one should be alone on Christmas Eve."It was obvious that the offer took Phoebe by surprise."But please don't feel.