.. But ... I am not leaving, I am just trying to be honest with you.” She was practically hyperventilating now.“Listen, bitch, you are wrong on so...many levels, the house is owned by my parents, the cars are both in my name only. If you leave with one, I will report it stolen. I will not let you live with my children in a house with an abuser, whether it is physical, mental, or sexual abuse. The kids told me that you introduced them to ‘the asshole’ and the way he looked at Candy made her very. "What about me Santa?" Denise asked expectantly, "Shall I come and sit on your knee?" Oh yes" he laughed, "But you've got to give Santa a great big kiss first"She sat on his lap and lifted her face up to his for a kiss, my prick stirred again as I saw her tongue snaking between his teeth and I heard the little moans of desire I was so familiar with.She moved slightly and moaned again as she wriggled on his lap,"There's something hard in your pocket Santa" It's part of your present Denise" he. "Nothing," Stephanie replied. "These are all staged. It probably won't take more than five minutes or so. I'm just sure she wants to see you before you go home." I'm a little surprised that she didn't have more media saturation here," Rick said."It comes back to the label's assertion that San Diego wouldn't be receptive," Stephanie answered. "We did a few things with the radio station that the label deals with out here and we did some web stuff. The major money is being saved for the last show.. He carried me back into the house and all the way upstairs to the bedroom. By this time, I couldn’t even remember what I’d been mad about…I just need his touch, that’s all I can decipher in my brain. I’m surprised that I could still think by now. He laid me down on the bed gently, his body nestled on top of mine and perfectly between my parted legs. One of my hands was sliding around his back, the other was sliding through his smooth hair as we passionately kissed once more. Those lips were so.