“Hey Zack! We still on for tomorrow?” I assured the caller that indeed, I would be there, with bells on. Sleigh bells. “Awesome! See you at 4:30...and park on the side of the hall by the service door!”I started to chuckle as I hung up, but paused. I modified my mirth to be a deep “Ho-ho-ho!” as I started watching the Holiday Classic “A Charlie Brown Christmas” once again.I am a “Santa”. No, not someone who does it professionally from an agency, but as a volunteer. Years ago, when I was a slim and. Your hair is damp and limp. A light sheen of sweat covers your nude body in the flickering candle light. I do love the ambience that candles give to an interrogation, don’t you?I must say, the glistening sweat on your tightly stretched limbs really brings out your muscle tone. Have you been working out? Difficult for you to answer with the ball gag in place, but it was a rhetorical question anyway. Clearly you have. Could it be that fitness is increasing your resistance? No matter, perhaps it. .. you... I don't understand..."Lisa smiled knowingly. "It won't be for long, Billy." She stood up, and he caught a flash of her white panties beneath her miniskirt. He was fascinated by her long, girlish legs and the enticing panty crotch band up between her thighs. Lisa knew she had his attention now."Wait for me in your room tonight, Billy... and you'll soon know everything I know... I want to teach you!" She slowly walked away, and his eyes were riveted on her undulating buttocks and her. Wesoon came to love what we were each doing, and each other, sopassionately and devotedly that she too soon tired of Steve and was alsoready for someone new. She asked me to make the arrangements, so ofcourse I did.She's returned the favor whenever I've asked her to introduce me to somenew man, and I'm as pleased as she is when she offers to let me suck andlick her men out from her own newly installed, soon-well-tested vagina.She is such a darling, my sweet hubby! We couldn't feel.