And here she was, on her knees in a dirty basement, with my penis in her mouth. Before I could react, I felt that unbelievable sensation again. She wa... sucking me again, and there was nothing I could do. It felt so good that I could barely move a muscle.“Kusum… You don’t have to… Oh, !”She responded by sucking even harder, not even stopping to rest her jaw. I realized that by now, it was a lost cause. Before long, the music would stop and she would move on to the next cock. I had might as well. I let it all pour out. About my seemingly stupid mistakes, and my not being able to think things through. I told her what my job had been, prior to my newfound jump into 'nobility'. I told her how I'd had to collect facts, and solve crimes.She listened as I outlined the litany of mistakes and thoughtless things I had done in the last few days. She pursed her lips, and said something that didn't make any sense to me."Sounds like a psychic slug," she said."What the hell is a psychic slug?" I. "Crystal get yourself dressed" I walked in to the kitchen and reheated my leftovers for dinner. "I saw your reflection standing watching me. Daddy?" I turned to see Crystal had removed all her clothes, naked bending over with the hair brush in her nice tight slit. "Fuck me with that big cock in your pants Daddy! " "Look I haven't been with anyone since the boys mother died giving birth." "What 4 years! Not even a wank? " I nodded. "Fuck me you need this Daddy" "Stop that Daddy shit! " "Or what. I could lose myself in her breasts for hours, burying my face in their softness, tasting her nipples. Let's see, what would I name them. Humm. Maybe the right one should be Vixen, and the left one Dancer--no, Cupid. I guess I'm kind of hung up on this Santa analogy. Castor and Pollox? She is a Gemini. But, no boy names. Kate and Alley? This requires some thought. I... OOPS, doorbell."Hi!" Oh hi Chris. I was just thinking about you..." There I go turning Christmas red again."Me too. I was.