.afterreturning home to Chicago, Maddy discovers a shocking secret about herpast. The journey from St. Martin to Montreal, on a charter flight cramme...with sunburned Canucks, was sheer penance. Stuck in a miserable coachseat between a snoring slob and a psychotic woman who talked my ear off,I endured a horrid meal featuring tough, tasteless chicken, a moldybread roll and an undrinkable split of wine, serenaded by a screaminginfant in the seat behind me. The worst part was having to climb. Her Boo Hoos ignored and discipline expressed as her age regressed.He had made sure her bottom would burn and stay very red as he tied her to the bed!Though a well spanked Taylor had a little trouble laying on her hips.Santa lowered his white beard and she turned just in time to feel his soft lips.Santa Claus had taken the naughty out of her red bottie and left her less haughty.****************************************************"Now for your haughty naughty holly red buns I purpose some more. She took me into her bedroom, and we laid down and I could feel her loins becoming very hot. She told me to get undressed, and she slowly stripped and we got into the sheets. As soon as I was hard, she mounted me so I could see all of her. Sliding my erect manhood into her boiling pussy was heavenly and I told her so. She began slowly, and as I plunged deeper each stroke she began moaning, then picked up the pace. She began to orgasm, and rocked me faster and faster until I couldn't hold. "This is absolutely incredible!" she cried. Her voice was changed now, as Ebony's vocal chords attempted to produce her tone and speech. It came out as a bizarre cross between the two voices of the different women. For the brief time she was here, the Enchantress decided to use another spell to allow her to speak in the language of the women of this planet. For a moment, Jeanne had thought there might be some type of last minute reprieve, as Ebony had stopped and then backed away from her.