She wore one of my white silk dress shirts as a night dress; I was bollock naked. I haven't bothered with night attire for almost twenty years. It see...s to be a complete waste of time to undress from day clothes to put on nightclothes, then in the morning reverse the process. Gemma opened one eye and smiled up at me."Merry Christmas, Mister Desmond. Is Santa Claus ready to deliver my present down my chimney?" She reached up and drew my head down onto her breasts. The shirt was unbuttoned to her. My tongue worked overtime as I licked her juices up as they flowed out of her cunt. Suddenly she went limp. I switched to dad mode and pulled away from her pussy and checked on her. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked at me. "Oh my god" was all she said before she kissed me. "Mmm daddy, I taste so good." "Yes you do baby. You're delicious." She grabbed my face and kissed me gently. "Please take me daddy. I need you inside me." "Are you sure pet?", I asked hoping she was. She gripped my cock. "Outside the Gucci store Veronika stopped Jean. "No, Jean. You cannotslouch in a Gucci dress! You are one of the beautiful people now. Standup straight! Imagine you have a steel plate in the top of your head andthere's a powerful magnet in the sky. It pulls you up straight.Straighter! Feel it lengthen you. Good. That's better."Veronika continued, "Now, chin up! We do not look at the dirt on theroad." She put a finger under Jean's chin and lifted it. "Up, Jean.Better. Shoulders back and chest. He was almost surprised one day to find himself in the car driving down the interstate with his dad.One more night... January tenth came at last. After checking out of the hotel they had slept in, Richard's dad drove him the short distance over to the conservatory."Good, looks like you are all set," Vittorio said, as he set Richard's bags on the sidewalk. "Are you sure you do not want a hand?" No. I can carry it in from here. You should get on the road while you are fresh."Vittorio nodded, and.