Hannibal walked along the silent corridor and noted only one room was greenlit which was a bit strange considering the time of day. Then again, the we...ther wasn’t too good and that sometimes affected business. He made sure there were no old food trays or cleaning carts in the corridor and then headed to room 12.Room 12 was his favorite, not because he had ever used it but it was where he had installed his spy-cams. It was at the end of the building and was also one of the more expensive rooms. "What about me Santa?" Denise asked expectantly, "Shall I come and sit on your knee?" Oh yes" he laughed, "But you've got to give Santa a great big kiss first"She sat on his lap and lifted her face up to his for a kiss, my prick stirred again as I saw her tongue snaking between his teeth and I heard the little moans of desire I was so familiar with.She moved slightly and moaned again as she wriggled on his lap,"There's something hard in your pocket Santa" It's part of your present Denise" he. Have I? Oh Wonderful! We are sitting down for a bit. My bodice is a bit tight I must lean back into the curve of the couch as he suggests. Those wonderful hands are helping me remove my cloak. I look into his eyes and I can see centuries of love and loss. I wonder what has hurt him so badly that he has that look in his eyes. As if he could read my mind again he laughs and I smile shyly, wondering for the first time if I should have followed him from the ale house. But those hands&hellip,. Those. ’ Now I was angry, although I wasn’t really sure why I felt so upset. ‘Danny, it’s very nice of you, and I know it’s a time of goodwill to all men and women and all that, but you really don’t have to patronise me. If I want someone to take me out I’m quite capable of finding someone, so just stop pissing about and go and get on with your work.’ He looked perplexed, and a little hurt. ‘Sorry, I didn’t mean to offend you. I just thought it’d be really nice for the two of us to spend some time.