Assuming that it was a business letter of sorts, I was surprised to find that he wanted me to write a letter from him to his grandson… from Santa Cl...aus. Uncle Pete went on to tell me that although his grandson was twenty-four, due to a birth defect he only had the mentality of a six year old boy. This grandson lived with Uncle Pete and his wife, and had apparently taken to stealing all the biscuits in their house. Uncle Pete felt that a stern letter from Santa Claus might solve their problem,. Her eyes lit up and I thought I detected a glint in her eye, but her glasses made it difficult to tell.I carried on reading. The woman had a copy of the Telegraph out and was doing the crossword. So, not French after all? A waiter came over, and asked her if she'd like anything. I thought I caught a glimpse of her looking at me, as she licked her bottom lip. "Sauvignon, please". Her accent was soft and alluring.Thinking nothing of it, I carried on reading. My train was called, and I got up.. I mean, it's got more benefits that being a flat." You know all the background?" Yeah," Jim said again. This was the second time his father had askedhim; he wondered briefly if his father was completely conscious. "It'san alien virus."The old man shook his head. "No, it isn't. It's manmade." What?" Jim's eyes nearly bulged from their sockets. "That's ...impossible!" No, it isn't," the old man insisted. "I made it." But ... why? And if it's true, why didn't you ever tell anyone?" Jimwas. I'd say Janet had a decent set of A-cup breasts, probably but she knew how to pick the bra and clothes to accentuate the curves and sexiness of her figure. Her face wasn't all the pretty but when you saw her with her blonde hair and her shapely ass and tits and the rest of her body, she made your dick get hard.Put it all together and Janet was a real fox. She exuded sexiness from start to finish. Her clothes were all nice and they were all bought precisely to show off her shapely young female.