Drake sat down at the island and I couldn’t help but grin when I remembered what happened on that island last night. I was so lost in my memory that...I dropped the plate I was holding. “Shit,” I gasped jumping back. I swept it up and put it in the bin. Suddenly a little smirk worked its way to my face. I turned but Drake had already disappeared. I found him in the living room watching TV. “What was that smash?” Drake inquired. “I dropped a plate...I think I need punishing,” I put my finger. He continued to suck on her clit and fingered her tits and when her moving became more frenzied he stood up and positioned his cock at the entrance to her pussy. He held onto both of her breasts and started to push inside her - she moaned. He hit what felt like a wall inside and squeezing both her nipples hard, he pushed hard and felt the wall tear and then he was gaining entry. She cried out and tensed but he continued to move into her - pushing the whole 12" inside her cunt, ignoring her. This led to the odd thought that if I had to be female thenperhaps starting off as a little girl was a blessing. This way I'd havetime to learn rather than being dropped in the deep end and having toimmediately cope with finding myself suddenly an adult female.The visit lasted most of the day, with Penny and Amanda making lunch forus and Chloe and I playing hide and go seek when we tired of the teaparty. I let her beat me at this. Over the day we all bonded well andChloe and I cuddled together. As it was, it only needed to be heard upstairs, and I gladly bore the solitude of my aunt’s bedroom until the great bird feast, a hero to my fellow freckle faced, tow headed resilient buddies. It gave me plenty of time to plan my strategy for the coming Christmas. ************ The very next day, with my mother’s help, I sat down and wrote up my Christmas list for Santa. Mom showed me how to fold my letter, and put it in the envelope. Then she told me how to address the envelope, Santa Clause, 1.