. One of the most imposing animals we’ve ever had on the show, he even looks a little like the Disney character ... Let’s hope he doesn’t change...into a handsome prince before he has had his way with our beautiful Belle!”We cut to the small yard behind the pizza shop. An area big enough for a delivery van to back into – but currently only occupied by a couple of rubbish bins, and a couple of plastic chairs that the staff use when they are on breaks – and our camera crew and their equipment – and. Some of Jack Frost's handiwork covered the window and the streetlight looked like a refracted halo. I scraped some of the ice away, and could see big puffy snowflakes and about two inches of snow on the ground. I think its pristine whiteness is enchanting. Some of our neighbors go all the way out and have many Christmas lights. The white blanket reflected a holiday spectrum of colors, red, green, and gold. For a moment, I forgot about being depressed on Christmas EveI finished the eggnog,. ..She doesn't know that my bully is...actually a futanari. Revealing that detail, that I've been pushed around by some big-tittied, hung bully would honestly be harder to accept than the hell I go through on a daily basis. I've been made to kiss and lick her shoes, armpits and feet; she absolutely gets off to humiliating and defeating me. The worst part is that the only meals I have for lunch are absolutely drowned in her globby, disgustingly thick cum. She makes me take my meals and tray into. And Granny will do about any crazy shit.”By now Henry had a hand down Hilda’s blouse and his right hand fondled her giant left tit, squashing the pliable abundance of flesh.“Why, Henry, you really are a naughty boy, tee hee, grabbing Momma’s big fucking tittie like that,” Hilda said, smiling indulgently at her youngest child. “I’m so glad you’re excited, sweetheart. I really am.”“Oh, you bet I am, Mom,” said Henry eagerly, already going over in his mind the way his grandmother always let him.