These were the ones my grandparents came to."I can't stand all of that noise and foolishness," my mother would groan."I love having all your friends h...re, playing and enjoying themselves," Gram would tell me.Christmas was always a wonderful time. The workers would decorate the den. There would be a huge tree that was perfectly decorated. It had to be perfect, because if anything was not right, and mother was home to see it, there would be hell to pay.Angie and I would decorate 'our' tree in her. I think.”Jill inserted a second finger into the girl’s sex, causing Faith to suck in her breath. “Are you disappointed that your summer job turned out different than you expected?”Faith turned her head to look into her mother’s eyes. “Do you mean am I disappointed that I was enslaved?”Jill smiled and kissed Faith on the tip of her nose. “Yes. Are you disappointed that you are a slave?” She flicked her tongue over the nose and then turned her head to suckle on her daughter’s breast.“Well, it. We became an unnoticed item. Always running into each other on Saturday night and sometimes Fridays too I enjoyed a special Sunday drop by from Sivi. I was always her bottom and I was getting good at it. You know when you find the right lover at least for the right now and for me that’s Sivi. I would still go out and even picked up the occasional “gurl” but it was never the same as it was with Sivi. When she would actually stay all night I knew I’d be fucked in the morning. I could hardly fall. Liz suggested phoning Emma immediately and before I could object (as if) it was more or less settled. Emma would be at my place at seven pm on the dot this coming Saturday. I should point out that I wasn’t too concerned one way or the other if Emma came alone or brought a boyfriend along. The thrill for me was being able to watch somebody who was completely ignorant of my intrusion into her life. I was determined to savour every last second of whatever it was that transpired on Saturday, and I.