Josh came over to her and meant to brush her lips with a gentle kiss, but Akilah threw her arms around him, clearly in some discomfort, and pulled him...close to kiss him hard on the lips.“What’s going on here?” George asked, “I feel like I’m missing something.”October 9th, 1995, 9:30 AM MST, Holiday Inn & Suites, Phoenix, AZGeorge went down to the lobby, and approached the desk. He wasn’t expecting it but... “Hi, I’m George from 306, could you call me a cab?”“Ok, you’re a cab.”“Very funny,”. As she was walking back through the house she shouted, “I can’t find it, are you sure it’s in my garden?” then she saw the boys sat on her sofa, “What the hell do you think you’re doing.”“Just shut up and watch this,” the same boy who had spoken before spoke again.“How dare you talk to me like that in my own house!” she shouted back, “now get up and get out!”The other boy who had the remote turned the volume up on the TV, Charmaine hadn’t noticed they had changed what she was watching. “Take a. It should swell up some so you can feel it and even see it clearly."I was looking down as his fingers rubbed in the wet slipperiness I was making and it was feeling so good, lots better than I'd ever made myself feel. Now I realized what some of my friends were talking about when they get off, that they have wild, screaming orgasms. Mine had always felt good but, oh, my grandpa was making me feel so much better than ever before.I felt how warm my face was and, looking down, I could see my boobs. ..!Sitting alone for the entire year in your faraway little cottage, with no more than a handful of errant wishlists making their way to your doorstep, you have little to nothing in common with the busy sort of Santa that could be seen at the cartoon channel.With all your elf-assistants long since gone, instead seeking their fortune as factory workers in the far east, or in oddjob B-movie porno flicks, you've got neither the personnel or the materials left to compete with the great commercial.