No one spoke. Only the sound of the crackling logs and the creatures of the night could be heard. Diane had looked at the other women that were sittin... like her, staring into the fire. There were all types here. Older women who had lived a full life. Young women who were just starting out. Tall, short, thin, full, there were all types and sizes of women that needed to find their peace, just like Diane did. She had noticed the woman that was seated next to her around the fire. She was shorter. I couldn't believe I had been passed out all night. I tried to tell myself that my rape had been a bad dream until I went to move and found myself naked with my hands tied to leg of the couch. My nipples became hard as the cool air hit my naked flesh. Russ started licking my back as he worked his way down my young sexy naked body. When he reached my waist I quickly put my long legs together tightly. That didn't seem to faze Russ. He began licking my ass whole. Then he forced his muzzle between. "We've been dealing with humans long enough that some of their language has crept into ours," she admitted. She looked thoughtful. "Your clothes did change. I've heard that happens when the clause is invoked." What clause?" yelled Bob."The Santa clause," said Gwyneth."The Santa Claus I landed on?" Bob frowned. He made another delivery and was back in seconds."No. It's a clause in the North Pole Contract of Operations. Santa works hard. He's only good for three or four hundred years before all. I went to kiss her but she ordered to wait for more surprises. We were talking but the tension prevailed, she told me a/c is too cold and covered herself with a blanket, I got down and got her a coffee from the roadside shop.We started again she finished her coffee and asked me slow the car, I turned to her asking what happened she opened her blanket saying next surprise, I become statute and my eyes were glued to her bare boobs which was so perky but full of fat, topped with a blueberry.