She pulled him into the hallway, as she kicked the door shut behind them with her bare feet. Her perfume was subtle in its fragrance, yet it filled th...e room; as it wafted gently around them, like an invisible fog, sending shivers of expectation running through his body. "Do you know what sort of odd jobs I want you to do darling boy?" She asked with a smile."I'm beginning to get the idea."Tony smiling broadly replied huskily."Does this type of work suit you?" Yes --I'm told that I'm quite good. " I groaned as I continued to hammer my huge organ into her tight cunt. I kept on belittling Peter and I could sense it was obviously also giving Carmen a thrill as she moaned out "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Ryaaaaaaaan, I'm cumming." For some time I continued hammering my cock into her and then I flipped us around so she was on top of me. Still buried deep into my mature lover, Carmen began working her cunt muscles around my cock while sitting completely still on top of me. I reached up and began to play. Show me where there's an outside wall, and bring your drill."Phil dashed after Charley as he trotted down one corridor and along another to a room whose outer wall was distinctly curved. Rowlf followed at a more leisurely pace, toe-nails clicking on the metal floors, but even he was interested enough to make him forget his dislike of being closed into just this one building.Kneeling down so that he was holding the drill a couple of feet above the floor of the room, Charley plugged the cord into. Mrs. Claus was certainly not going tolet it happen this year. She went to the den, to Santa's personalcomputer and looked through the files there, trying to determine who hisfavorite TG Fiction author(s) were. Then she sent out a few emergencyemail appeals.When Santa awoke on Christmas Eve morning and went to check his emailbefore beginning his work on this most important day of the year, he foundnew stories in his mailbox. One from Steve Zink about Robin once againventuring into the boots.