She remembered her recent holiday when she had eventually lost her cherry and wished she had the freedom to participate more often in the real pleasur...s. Her toys were a poor substitute for the real thingWho knows what Santa could bring in her stocking.Selection 5It had been a hard few months trying to get her new business up and running and as a result her social live had been on the back boiler, and this Christmas she would be spending her time decorating and not with the family. As she knew. With arms spread widely, Brenda bridged the last few feet and hugged the tree's stalk. " Thank you, " she murmured passionately, " you made every moment wonderful for me. " You gave me great pleasure also, " responded a silvery lilt in her mind."How did I please you? " asked Brenda."Well first of all, I am very sensitive to you where we touched, " explained the Old Man of the Woods."Secondly, " he continued, " I was in my element and very comfortable. " Finally, my sensory perception varies. " Shit, my jealousy really screwed our chances of finding her, didn't it?"The two women leaned back a moment while they thought, then Kathy snapped her fingers. "Hope."Jill looked at her like she had lost her mind. "Her last name can't be Hope," she said, uncertainly."No, no. I mean our Hope. She drew those pictures for Art. The General ran them through his database, or somebody's database. Maybe we could do the same thing. I have a vivid mental picture of her – I told you how pretty she was –. I helped Danielle cover the pool while her mother checked on the guys.When her mother returned I was astounded. She had on a little baby doll nightie that was transparent and didn’t cover her bare pussy. She wasn’t wearing any panties. She had another one and asked Danielle if she wanted to wear one too. Danielle took off her bikini and put the baby doll on right there in front of her mother.Her mother asked, “Are you still a virgin?”Danielle said, “Not any more! I lost it last night!”Her.