When he came upstairs, the women were all seated in the den. Jenny and Josie were having a cocktail and Carol was sipping a coke. Brad's martini was...waiting for him.Josie examined her neighbors carefully while they all made small talk. She found it hard to believe the story Brad had told her. They seemed like a perfectly respectable mother and daughter. Carol, if anything, was much more pleasant and mature than any of the girls Richie had brought home, although she was the same age - just. Tuesday, December 25, 1979Christmas just doesn't seem to mean as much when the cost of the things you are buying isn't significant to you. I think O. Henry had the right idea when he wrote of Della and Jim in "The Gift of the Magi". If you have to sacrifice something that is meaningful to you to buy a present for another, then that present is truly meaningful.For our family, money has ceased to mean much at all. That's why we decided that any present we gave this year would be something we made. I grabbed as many as I could carry and slipped away. I took them to our family garage, I had never been taught how to masturbate conventionally, so I laid out a piece of carpet and dropped my shorts and proceeded to lie face down and rub my cock against the carpet with the weight of my body until I came.I wanted more, after a couple of days I went back, and I took the lot. Left the calendar. , but the box was weak and fell apart with the weight of the mags, so once again I took , a less hurried. He looked at the person next to him but didn’t recognize the uniform or the person in the same uniform sitting opposite him. He saw both groups were observing him closely, while the unknown crew members calmly ate their breakfast, evidently enjoying the food.He had an odd feeling about the person that he was sitting next to. He was somehow familiar. He tried to remember him, but his prodigious memory failed him as did the AI. His AI showed him the uniform that they wore was an ancient Empire.