“Will, this Is lunch, not dinner. You’re not getting out of it that easily. I still expect to see you for dinner sometime.”Will took on a shocke... look. “Doctor Bishop, are you hitting on me? I’m flattered, really, but I’m still very serious about Alaina.”Alaina’s eyes widened as she looked over at him in horror.Mom choked for a moment, then drained her cup of water. “Very funny, wise guy.”His face radiated innocence when next he spoke. “Oh, sorry, maybe I misunderstood.”She elbowed her. “Miss, why are you leaving? It’s almost your turn.” He asks me. Looking at him in confusion I don’t understand what he meant. Looking up from his smiling face I realize I had somehow ended up standing in the line to sit on Santa’s lap. Laughing to myself I can understand his confusion at my wanting to leave. This is the highlight of his trip to the store and here I was getting ready to forego that pleasure. “I’m letting other kids get to see him.“ I tell the little blond haired kid. “He. "Karen noticed that her son now was real anxious to get moving, wanting more than anything to have his mother's soft hands on his eager cock, but Karen had something even more pleasurable in mind. "Brian." Yes mom?" "What do you say we try something new? Something ever better?" Something ever better?" Brian didn't know what to think."Yes..." Karen started saying, feeling how her cunt got wetter by every second just thinking about what she was about to tell him. "What do you say I let you put. Go down to the lobby to the front desk and tell them who you are. Security will bring you up.”“Security?”“Don’t sweat it, Grim. We’ll explain when you get here.” With that he hung up.Kelly looked at me curiously. “Something wrong?”“No, just weird. He said we had to go down to the lobby and Security would take us to him, and ‘we’ll explain’ when we get there, like there’s a group or something.”“The lobby? Like we can’t go there direct?” I nodded. “Who’s the ‘we’? Is Teresa with him?”“I don’t.