"The Ice Queen" it said proudly on the side in neat white script. She read the instructions "Fill the special ice tray to the line with filtered water...and then insert vibration finger until you hear a subtle click. freeze for 4-6 hours, then attach to vibe and enjoy. For More fun, use included sample pack of warming lube"She laughed and filled the ice tray and put it in the freezer. This should be fun…She pulled it out of the freezer and released the ice from the mold and clipped the vibration. ‘Hell, I want you to dress up as Santa when you fuck me tomorrow night! I already look like Mrs. Claus anyway.’ ‘And Santa wouldn’t want you any other way,’ I assured her. ‘Wait, will that get us on the naughty list?’ ‘Screw that. We’ll buy our own presents,’ I answered. ‘We need coal for the fireplace anyway,’ Sam noted. ‘We’re gonna be the most embarrassing parents in the neighborhood,’ I told Sam. ‘Unnnhhh!’ ‘You’re not planning on fucking in front of ’em, are you?’ Sam clenched her walls to. "She trails off as she remembers the unanimous declaration of victory inthe 4X400 and realizes she must have blown away the competition in thetalent show. "But I walked away from the red carpet and was at best inthe middle of the pack in the dance."Olivia finished chewing and said "I can't imagine you won't get somebonus points for the answer you gave, even if it was the next day. Plustwo wins is hard to overcome. If you do well in the auction you could bechampion. You would have my vote,". They never even kissed each other, but allowed the other to watch. My mom saw what was going on, and ordered a bunch of sexy underwear. When the girl left, she was wearing a new pair. Olga had to stop by one day, for a roll in the hay. She was wearing clothes that she hadn't earned. That was according to the girls wearing the special panties in the locker room. The more that showed up wearing them the more girls that wanted a pair.It had been a month since I loaned the word processors to Olga.