EinBlick auf die Uhr verriet, dass es schon Neun war. Nun sollte das Zielnicht mehr fern sein. Aufmerksam hielt ich nach einem Schild Ausschau.Was h?t...e ich in diesem Moment nicht alles f?r ein Navigationsger?tgegeben?! Mein Handy stolperte von einem Funkloch ins n?chste und dieKartenApp war immer ein paar Sekunden zu sp?t dran. Es dauerte noch einpaar Minuten, ehe eine dieser gro?en blauen Autobahntafeln auftauchteund eine Ausfahrt ank?ndigte. Dummerweise war es nicht meine. Mich imGeiste. Tying her ankles to the bottom of the bed. "What did I do" she cried as I began spanking her ass. I said nothing and walked out to the rumpus room. I grabbed a table tennis bat and was walking back to my bedroom. The girls were literally whipping Samantha in to shape. Her ass red and Angela was complaining of a sore hand. I watched her grab a plastic rod and continue caning her sissy sister who flinched with each impact. Angela's girl friend wore a harness with a huge fucking dildo attached and. Sylvia apparently could tell that I was smiling because of the crow’s feet at the corners of my eyes that were crinkling.This really was a Christmas fantasy for her and she loved every inch of it too. I enjoyed her softness, her firmness, and her willingness to allow me to impregnate her. She had absolutely no idea as to who I was either. As I made love to Sylvia she told me of her love for Santa Claus. When she was just a little girl she not only ‘Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus’ but she watched. He flashed her a perfect smile when he figured out she was awake. "Oh good you're awake." He said as he helped her to sit up."What happened?" Moria asked blinking at him trying to figure who he was and if he had hit her with the football."Some frat boys hit you in the head with a football, laughed and ran off when I started yelling at them." He smiled again. "My name is Hank, Hank Barlow."Hank Barlow... Moria had heard that name before, she thought about it for a minute before it hit her, Hank.