He cleared his throat and stood to full height.“And now, gentlemen, a special guest would like a few words.”Ramirez detected an undercurrent of je...lousy. It was quickly dismissed as everyone stood when the band began to play “Glory to San Finzione.” When the singer came in was when HE stepped through the door.The great man, his hair and beard prematurely gray from the things he’d seen and done for His People, walking into the gymnasium and crossing the green carpet toward the stage and waiting. The elders can figuresomething out."My cries fell on deaf ears. I watched her disappear, then with thebottle still in hand, I growled under my breath and followed her. Howthe hell was I going to explain this? Santa turned into some sex crazednympho? The elders would blame me, I knew it. They had commanded me tokeep a close watch on Santa and keep her from doing anything too rash.This was not what anyone had expected, but it was rash.When I caught up to her, I grabbed her hand and dug my heals. Most whores addressed all military men as ‘general’ and all sailors as ‘admiral’. The third: the exorbitant price charged for a gallop with this maiden of the night.I judged the girl to be no more than twenty years of age, possibly younger, as she still had the bloom of youth about her, indicating she had not long been on the game. The gilt soon rubs off the gingerbread when walking the streets.It was the first time I had been offered anything other than ‘a good time’ by a whore, and I stopped,. I supposed he was going to take care of the pants, or to hopefully kiss me at least, but no... He took my hands and tied them up to the bedposts with my own stockings....I checked how tight the bounds were and I feared to find out I struggled to move my wrists in any direction. A sigh that busted out of my chest contained a plea for mercy. From the smile emerged on Stan's face I assumed I'd get none. Thanks to my arms being lifted, my breasts formed libidinously into two standing cups. He.