Gestern hat Hilla Weihnachtskekse gebacken. Ich weiß genau, was im Stiefel von Fee stecken wird. Wir alle freuen uns so sehr!Hilla kommt wieder ins B...tt. Sie zittert ein wenig, und sagt lachend: - „ Diesen Nikolaus vergessen wir alle nie!“ Ich streichelte ihre Haare und sprach: „ Morgen besuchen wir Fee - Gehen mit ihr im Kasino essen! - Was hälst du von dieser Idee? - Das machen wir, sprach Hilla. - "Beim Essen frage ich sie dann noch einmal, was der Nikolaus ihr in ihren Schuhen versteckt. Why didn't you call the police?" I've called them before, but he is a policeman and my mum always says it was an accident. They know it wasn't but they cover up for him and let it go."When she took us back to her apartment it was above some shops in one of the less prosperous districts. When we entered the building her stepfather was nowhere to be seen. We found her mother lying unconscious on the living room floor and she looked to be in a bad way. Dave pulled out his mobile and dialed 911. Before I knew it I was standing there in my boxer briefs with my jeans around my ankles, with 2 sets of hand roaming over my chest and thighs.The feeling was surreal. Four small soft hands gliding over me, was sending chills over my body and straight to my cock, which is now painfully hard. Feeling a tug on my leg in a silent request to lift it. When I did, I felt my jeans being pulled off, one leg at a time. Sliding her hands back up my calves then to my thighs, I feel a tug from the bottom. “Yes, if you don’t mind, Aryn is fuelling up our jet-ski as we speak, would you like him to do yours? I’m sure that he will.”“Thanks, I’m sure that he can find it then we can thank him later. Wren, would you mind if we fucked him, you and him being married and all?”“Not at all, he fucks Emily every day so 2 more won’t change anything. I’m not the jealous type and when he was in the military he sometimes had to fuck girls as part of the job so I’m used to it, and I know that he will always stay.