¨Aunt was standing at the table holding her clothes and trying to cover her pussy and tits, but still was staring at my cock. She was amazed by that ...ize I think.¨Did you like it? I mean me and uncle in sex. I see I made you a boner.¨ She said and smiled to me a little. She was blushing and me as well but hell, yeah I liked it!!!¨Well, you are still pretty lady, to be honest of course I liked it! I know I shouldn't spy you and look at you like that, but I can't help to myself.¨¨You don't need. The gross version of Peggy leered at him. "Go on, honey. Before I come over there and pinch that tight little ass of yours."Flustered, Scott backed away and nodded. "Ju-just a minute." God! He was having some sort of bad dream. Pinching his arm hurt. OK, it was a hallucination. Too much beer. Coffee. He needed black coffee. Heading for the kitchen, Scott caught his reflection in the dining room mirror and froze. What the Hell? His clothes had changed! What was he doing wearing a sports shirt. "And it doesn't mean we're having sex or anything either," I added, just in case he was getting the wrong impression.By the time I called for Joel to come back in, I had everything ready. I was wearing the catsuit, which covered my entire body up to my neck. I'd managed to use a handful of my small padlocks to attach one end of a piece of chain to my bed's headrest, and the other end to the ankle cuffs I'd put on. I'd fumbled a little taking out the keys due to my gloved hands, but I'd managed. You've seen "It's aWonderful Life," "Miracle on 34th Street," and all the other Christmasmovies. Perhaps you have children of your own and have watched theenchantment dance in their eyes on a Christmas morning when they believethat Santa Claus has come. "The Night Before Christmas" by Clement Mooremight even have been a holiday favorite you've read as a special aunt oruncle. What you may not know, perhaps because in our frenetic world ofthe Internet and iPod's and global warming we rarely have.