” said Julia. Then she burst into a flood of tears! “Now... now... Mr Havers, don’t upset the girl,” said Rosalie. “She’s probably regrett...ng being so forward this afternoon.” “She didn’t regret coming twice,” said Havers. “Twice indeed!”Rosalie’s eyebrows shot up. “That really is immodest of her. Most unladylike!”Julia’s fulsome breasts heaved up and down with her sobs. They were held high by the half-cup brassiere. “There, there, girlie,” said Havers, patting Julia’s bottom in a paternal sort. She just said ‘later, ‘ when I asked; which means never.”My dad sighed. Dad does a lot sighing. Come to think of it, mom also sighs a lot.“Can we alter my cubby to have a chimney for Santa to use?” I asked, as Santa was very important to me.“Your stocking is hung up next to your bed, so Santa will always use our house’s chimney,” my dad explained. “Besides, your cubby is not all that big. What if you get a Roo and a Croc for Christmas?” My dad kidded me with a grin.“The Croc would eat the Roo. We hurriedly dried each other then rushed out of bathroom. I went directly to the bed, but Amanda veered to the wall switch to turn off the lights. The suite was suddenly engulfed in complete darkness, save for some light trickling in from the 3 huge windows, setting the mood perfectly.I knew Amanda intended to blow me and loved her for it, but a better idea popped into my head; her happiness always came before mine.“Put the dress back on,” I commanded. Amanda protested, “But I want to make. Choices, choices, choices, what to do? I got out my cellphone and made a quick call to Tim over at the Kit Kat. He answered on the third ring and told me that he would call me back in a bit.I headed home figuring that I’d await his call and then give Nancy a call for a quickie good night relaxer. I was barely in the door when my phone rang. Tim, not quite out of breath but sounding a bit winded, was on the line. It seems some kid with a phony ID was making some unwelcome advances to a.