Ginger apparently sleeps on her back; her hair was spread wildly around her, and the sheet was down to nearly to her waist. I thought I should take a ...icture for her to send to Eric, but couldn't pull myself away from her. I snuggled my lips up to her neck, and she purred softly in her sleep. I felt I could lay like this for hours, smelling her perfume and feeling her soft skin against mine, my arm draped across her breasts. It wasn't nearly long enough until she woke up, and I knew my dream. I know all about you," replied the old man. Naturally, Jeff thought that the old man was simply a fan. It didn't occur to him that the old man may be more than he seemed. "Yes. I am, as a matter of fact," said Jeff. "How is it that you know so much about me?" "I know many things. You see I am a wizard." "That's a lot of balogney!" exclaimed Jeff. "I know for instance that you want to be a movie star. I think that I may have something here that just might help you." . 'This is our... well not our home.' she said with a sadness to her voice. 'We are trapped here, we have been trapped here for nearly ninety years now.' she continued.Jack's impressive erection had disappeared, leaving a shriveled looking tube in it's place. He became suddenly aware of his nakedness and thrust a cushion over his crotch. Lucy did the same, covering her breasts and crossing her legs. 'The story... You're the couple from the story' Lucy stuttered out. She could tell by the clothing. Nicolas, bishop of Myra in TurkeySweet Santa is me, who writes these verses for you two in EnglandSweet Santa is also Your dear Deb with her X-mas presents to You!------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Sweet Santa's bones are in a crypt in Bari, in Italy, but his believers are only in Holland, at firstSweet Santa is called 'Santa Claus' in English speaking countries, after the Dutch introductionSweet Santa was called.