He was happy for the new business, and wanted to play golf on Sunday to have a meeting about future growth.I made it home around four, and I felt some...what surprised to see both Mom and Dad home. When Mom reminded me that they were going away for the weekend, I felt somewhat relieved. I remembered that they went away four times a year down to a place in Vero Beach. It was some kind of club or reunion. They had been going for as long as I could remember, but now we didn't need a babysitter as we. The door opened and a tall, dark haired woman greeted me with German - I think, then a language I didn't understand, Then Russian ( Good Evening, Dobre Veecher), Then hello in English. I said hello, minya zavoot Ernie, oochin nemnorga pa Russkya. Then we will speak English, My name is Sasha. I looked up and was stunned by her beauty. i have had many massages, and never have become aroused, Katrina and Karen were very attractive and it took all my will power to remain limp. This Sasha was going. Of course he did. He pushed some of his papers aside and set down on his desk, his knees to the side. Lola came closer. She stood in between his legs and pushed herself against his bare chest. Her hand cupping his head, the nape of his neck, pulling him in for a kiss. She pressed her lips against his, his stubble chafing her chin, yet she kept on kissing him. Her lips nibbling on his. Her tongue licking past his lips, thrusting in his mouth, wet warm and moist, swirling, playing, toying with. But she knows how this world works. She has one of Santa’s elves after all. “Lucky for me because it’s Christmas...” she mutters.“Precisely,” the voice says. “I’m sure you have seen me a time or two in the past. I cannot believe he would let such a fine specimen such as you go.”“He is giving,” Lorena remarks a little more relaxed, which surprises her.“Yes, given his punishment,” the voice says. “Here, take this.” A hand reaches out from the shadows with a small bottle held aloft. “The magic.