She stops and looks at me. "You like being teased, like that?", she asks. I grumble a "Yes", wondering how much more I can take before exploding.She m...assages my balls with one hand, while only touching the tip of my cock with her tongue. "I need you inside me again", she says. She sits on top of me, riding me. The view of her body on top of me, her tits bouncing, is magnificent. I struggle not to cum, focusing on my breath, trying to stay in control. I manage, somehow.I flip her over again, and. I climb the ladder until they tell me to stop. A hand from above grabs my hair and pulls it up; I have no choice but to lift my head. A rope is quickly wrapped around my neck and tied behind my ear. I am safely noosed before I know what happened ? the Hangman?s helper boy is very good at what he does. ???? Standing high above everyone, I look down at the crowd. The many-headed beast stares back at me; I feel the attention of hundreds of people. Men gape at me, appreciating my beauty, while. They were on us like wolves. I guess those folks you buried were already dead."I nodded. They had been stiff."Anyhow," she said, tearing off a piece of bread and nibbling. "They dragged me upstairs so I don't know what happened to Mama." She was putting up a good fight when I got here," I told her. "She might have a black eye tomorrow."She nodded. "So, well, they tore off my clothes and tried to tie me up with strips of my dress and shift. I scratched and kicked and yelled." She sniffed."You. "And now I'm wide awake, of course."But then next thing I knew, I awoke to Richie exploring the insides of my mouth with his fingers.I was just about to try and suck his hand in when he pulled it away.His eyes sparked again looking in mine as he said, "Ho-Ho was here." I know he was," I said while catching a bit of the old Christmas morning excitement myself.Richie wasn't really excited about the presents and sweets that older children dream about. That was the first Christmas he'd take part.