There she was, vigorously enjoying herself on Santa's lap. Her beaming face told me all I needed to know. "Ho Ho Ho! Merry Christmas!" exclaimed Santa..., as he was stepping down. Walking around the glowing sleigh, Santa reached up to hoist Rachyl down from the parapet. "Now, my dear, remember. No sweets until later," Santa voiced. "Of course, Santa. No sweets until later," Rachyl coyly replied. Walking arm in arm up to the door, the two made quite the couple. Rachyl's beauty obscured Santa's. He compared his experience to that of Jack Kennedy, which was as far as it went, not unreasonable. The problem was that it gave Senator Bentsen an opening for perhaps the best political zinger I had ever heard.“Senator, I served with Jack Kennedy. I knew Jack Kennedy. Jack Kennedy was a friend of mine. Senator, you’re no Jack Kennedy.”The audience in the debate hall went wild with approval.“Ouch,” Elyse said.“He walked right into that one,” I said. “The only thing I can say is that the VP. Probably the best of my life and then I took her up as I was completely turned on I started kissing and sliding my tongue on her neck and and pulled one of her blouse side and bit slowly over her black bra strap kissed her over her cleavage and boobs squeezing them and now she was completely turned on due to which she was continuously kissing over my head.Then I took her Saree and blouse off she was on her black bra and panties I was nude I like spanking so I started spanking her ass from slow. ’ ‘Look son I’ll call Billy and get back to you.’ Jack knew it was over. The boxing would continue but without his father by his side. Billy was a snake and hell would freeze over before he would let his Dad out of the contract. Jack could possibly get out of his contract but he didn’t want to go with IMG. Plus IMG would hound him if he remained independent. For the first time ever Jack felt truly alone. ——————– ‘How did it go with your Dad?’ Cathy asked ‘It’s over’ ‘What’s over?’ ‘The.