Cracking my knuckles, the autumn breeze nips again, drawing my eyes outside. It is evening, the sun has almost set outside my window.My home work done... I stand and stretch my arms. I feel the stretch all the way down my small torso, I have a boyish build with a full ass.I stretch to the side, pulling my arm over my head and a quiet muffled grunt escapes my throat.I take a deep breath and sigh, a little achey from sitting. I stretch again and then down to the floor.Pulling my stomach in, I arch. “It looks very stylish Santa’s helper and they say it helps a man keep his erection, it makes it harder and it increases your pleasure when you cum. We’ll have to try that out I guess.”After telling me that Justine stood up but not for long. No sooner had she risen then she climbed onto my lap and leaned close to my ear where she whispered her special holiday request to me. My face reddened from what she said and truthfully I don’t embarrass easily but this sure affected me. Once she finished. ”“John when will we see your daughter. When is she to be born?” Vid asked excitedly. He had been listening to the conversation.“February 19th, Vid,” John answered as the two men watched millions of angels descend to stand with them. John heard joyful music, “Petri, we got our answer.”“I’ll tell the world the good news, Mr. President.” He handed John a business card with contact information, “Come visit in the spring with your family.”“We will do that.” John and Petri shook hands again. John. "Now Captain Jack will take you to get your uniforms altered so that youmeet our standards."I followed the Captain out to a staff car with diplomatic plates. He hadme place my uniforms in the trunk then we drove to a small shop offbase. Entering the darkened shop I was blinded coming from the brightsunlight outside.A gaudily dressed older woman came out from behind a curtain and greetedthe Captain."is this the new one you told me about?" she asked loudly."Indeed please start getting her.