”“And Beca?”“I love Beca. She’s my best friend. But you know she prefers girls, don’t you?” I wasn’t going to mention anything else. A... far as I was concerned Beca was one of the girls. That’s all. Brittany nodded.“Where do I fit?” she asked while tracing the pattern of my shirt on my chest with her finger.“You fit as a fantastic dancer and a person I’ve grown to really like over the summer. Anything else that happens is just like any other relationship. We see what develops and what we’re. Being a great party tonight, with it being Christmas Eve and all, we figured this would be a perfect time.”“Well...” Chance says, trying to wrap his mind around this revelation. Quickly, he gets into character. He’ll help give the gift that will keep on giving. “Ho, Ho, Ho. Why don’t you come and sit on Santa’s lap, Maggie?”Maggie steps around her mother and then over to Chance. She casts him a smile. She lifts her leg over him so that she can sit on his lap. And she sits down with her ass. The first time you do that, just use your arm to cover your lovely tits and the other hand to just cover only your pussy crack. Keep that hand low enough and let him see you don't have any hair down there. I guarantee if he's like any other red-blooded American boy, he'll be excited and come back more often to see if he can catch you naked.The next time, let him see your titties but still cover only your crack with your fingers sideway like this so he can still see you are bald." Wow, that does. She’d waited until her father had sat back in his armchair before closing in on him; sitting lightly on his lap and draping her bare arm around his neck. Robert was charmed for a few moments, his hand straying onto her bare thigh; his fingers dangerously close to her cunt. I was transfixed.But when Rachel revealed what she was after, Rober’s hand withdrew; and her pouty pleading could not penetrate Roberts resolve; the case was firmly closed; no dog!”Naturally, she went to her room in.