. and more. I love you, Beth Williams.”I broke down. Not dramatically, but I quietly cried on his shoulder as he held me while he continued to pet m... back. The girls went on into the house, leaving us in the yard, Brett holding me up for quite some time. As I calmed, our juxtaposition reminded me of something I’d thought a few times this winter.“I have a question. The answer doesn’t matter much to me; I’m simply curious. Your dad is much taller, and your mom is taller than you. Are you going to. . I'm not that... curious I guess, let's forget it.- I see, why are you not curious anymore about anal sex? Wouldn't it be good to try?- ... I don't know, madam.- How many cocks did you suck Dani?- ... 3... Madam.- How many pussies did you lick?- ... 1... Madam.- I see, when did you suck your first cock?- ... Yesterday... Madam.- I see, it's very new. Did you swallow?- ... Yes, madam.- How does it taste?- Salty... Madam.- Does it taste good?- ... No... Madam.- I see, are you sure about anal. "Don't tell me..."She pulled me back to her breast, holding my face against her and stroking my hair."Yes James, I want you to play Santa for us tonight. If you do a good job, I will give you a special present when we get home tonight."I put up a fuss, complaining about rug rats, smelly costumes, and such but the more I thought about it the better I liked it. Here was my excuse for not putting up with all the boring spouses and their boring talk. I could 'Ho! Ho! HO!' it through the night and. The travellers would eat well that evening."We must celebrate our good fortune!" said Chief Cave Lion. "Have you brought mead with you, shaman?"Glade nodded. She produced two leather flagons of strong mead which would need to be diluted with melted ice to be palatable. As there was no guarantee that any provision would survive the trek, today was as good a day as any to drink the strong liquor. It would also be a welcome relief to the family that had been carrying the heavy flagons.The.