Did you know it's for couples only when you booked it? We’re not a couple. What are we going to tell everyone?”Sofia is giving me her cheeky smile...."Don't worry about it, Daddy. Just play it by ear…we can wing it. We’re both good at that. Just tell everyone we’re on our honeymoon.”I’m still not convinced."It's all very well telling people, but couples behave differently than fathers and daughters. It's going to be strange, and you can't call me Daddy because they’ll soon realize we’re not. "Ho, ho, ho!" he called. "Thank you foryour help, my friend!" He walked lightly toward the girl, his bootsmaking an odd squish, squash sound as he trudged through thedamp sand.Anya smiled and gave the old man a soggy hug, then a quickpeck on his cheek. His ruddy cheeks got redder as he blushed atthe kiss. "I'm glad I could help," Anya said with a smile.Santa shook his head. "I'm so mad at myself," he said in disgust."I should have been paying more attention to driving." Hescowled at his. While I was compelled to do my job of massaging her. I went ahead and started rubbing her private area between her beautiful thighs. It was clean shaven and wet.I started rubbing it and fingering it. She was really enjoying it by moving up her pussy and supporting my fingering into her. I was messaging her vagina, her clitoris and the inner wall she was close to her orgasm. Her moan and actions are making me uncomfortable with my pant.So I left her like that and asked her hubby that can I stop,. "Look, how would you like to live here with me?" he asked."I... don't know. What about Eric? " Oh, you'd still have to turn some tricks, maybe even do him whenever he wanted, but I think I could get you out of the fraternity party gigs." Why would you do that?" asked Wendy suspiciously."Well, Eric has his own live-in recruit. She cooks and cleans, gives it to him whenever he wants. She even has to do fraternity gigs now. I'd never ask you to do that, Wendy." How does she stand him?" asked.