We moved in unison for a long time, each pulse of my orgasm rocking through both our bodies. I came so hard I saw splashes of red and white and yellow... like fireworks. When the pulsing finally subsided, I collapsed to my knees and fell into her arms. We were both panting with exertion, and it was all we could do to hold each other up.Before I could begin to figure out how to express the gratitude and deepening connection I was feeling, my cock begin to stiffen again. I could have sobbed with. Jackie said, "This is for our little Princess. Aunty Jennifer went out,and she bought this just for you. Then she went upstairs to your newdollies box of clothes and dressed it in the same outfit you arewearing. Aunt Jennifer has bought the matching dolls clothes for a lotof your outfits, when we got all of your things. Now take the doll andhold her tight like a good girl should and let's go upstairs to mommy'sroom. I want Crissy to see something that I know she will like."We walked upstairs to. " Yippee!" cried Pyx."That'd be great," I said. "How'd you pull it off?"She shrugged. "I told my sisters that I wanted to celebrate a late Christmas with Angela. I meant Pyx, of course."I arched an eyebrow. "They still think of her as Angela?" They probably always will." That makes sense. That's all most of them have ever known her by," I said."We'll see you on Monday, at eight am, for breakfast."Since we didn't get to sleep until almost one am, I envisioned us all sleeping in, on Christmas. As usual, Dick asked her a few questions about herself- her name, her age, why she was doing this ("Money," she said, forthrightly), whether her boyfriend approved (or if he even knew) and soon. Then he asked her to take off her top, which she did, setting her boobs free; big as they were, they still stayed high and round and didn't sag. ("I thought so," Bob thought to himself, "they have got to be implants.")Then, at Dick's urging, Angel pulled up her short skirt, revealing her cleanshaven.