She did not need asking twice and sat on his lap. He put one arm around her and rested his other hand on her thigh. She smiled at him. “You are a ve...y pretty girl. Have you been a good girl this year?” She did not want to fall into a trap especially as he was already caressing the soft skin above her stocking tops. “No Santa. I have been a very naughty girl this year.” He squeezed her thigh. “That’s what Santa likes to hear sweetheart. Good girls are so boring. Now tell me some of the naughty. Her mouth just was not sensitiveenough to achieve orgasms. Then there was the overweight, nerdy computerprogrammer who had asked to be built like the statue of David. Well hegot his wish all the way down to the granite skin. That had been a messgetting the silver ring back. Kevin was forced to demolish the hand itwas on. The statue still had a satisfying look about it.Kevin thought to himself about the many lives he had destroyed and thehundreds of thousands of dollars he had made when his. Nothing seems to be broken except for possibly his nose.”Looking across the street, Ella said, “The front door is open. Do you think Gladys is inside?”Rich looked across the street and, afraid of what he would find inside, said, “Stay here. I’ll check it out.”Jack fumbled around in his coat pocket and pulled out his cell phone. Holding it up, he said, “Call the police.”Dave took the phone from Jack with his free hand and passed the phone over to Ella. While she dialed the police, Dave said,. She squeezed my hand."Well it better not end, bub." She growled. I shook my head at her, and she knew what I meant. She kissed my palm, just like at the bar a week ago, and settled back in to watch the scenery pass by.I wondered if it would be possible to have Anna be my assistant. I really needed one, and I know she's way better at the paperwork and organizational stuff that I'll ever be. Was I thinking with my dick? If things went south for us, how bad could it get?"John?" She said.