Gibbets hung with twisting figures, trying to speak but weights hung from lying tongues prevented it. They too were in line for the next adventure. Wi...ll they hold their tongues?Figures missing heads, but holding on to the Goddess, burnt and battered ancestors, murdered by the religions of man and greed.The fire was lit, the blessings given, the dead released to be sought next year.Eight spokes of the turning wheel of life til next time.Yule - 21st December: the longest night and shortest day of. Claire rimmed her stepmother like she was the most delicious dessert ever made, kissing and licking between those wonderful buns of hers as if afraid that it was her last taste of booty on Earth. Gloria’s knees buckled as she splattered all over the ottomon yet again, this time without the piss. She could never imagine anyone lusting after her culo this badly that she would go to such extremes to tongue her crack.“Dios mio, papi ... mami ... oh, God ... Jayyy! Phil ... Claire’s licking my ass. "Does my prissy little fag want something?" She asked as she thrust her crotch toward my face. Ms Bennett had was wearing white lace top thigh high hose just like I was snd she had bright pink satin hip hugger panties hiding her big `clitty' from my eyes. No question it was in there based on the huge cylinder shaped bulge aimed at the hip and the small dark patch of wetness at the end. I was already in ecstasy and looking up at her, seeing her satin supported breast above me did not help in. There are a number of others who would do just as well, however each day it becomes more difficult. Nanite technology has made it this way. If one of them wishes to do it in my stead, they’re welcome to the lesser payment.”Harry shook his head in disbelief. Even returning the counter offer was a dangerous task. These people did not like to be told no and Harry hoped they wouldn’t conclude that Günter’s counter proposal was a no. At least Günter had given him a way out by admitting that others.