I wore red stretch ski pants and a red sweatshirt and a red sweater. Dressed in red with the elf hat, I made a pretty fair Anorexic Santa. I stopped i...n the news stand first to deliver my candy. I had been inside the newsstand maybe twice my whole time in town. Still it was Christmas and I was determined to walk down the street from end to end or until I ran out of candy. The owner was middle eastern he was not Christian, He took the candy and thanked me regardless. Several customers also took. I gave him my address and told him to come and get it. He lived a few towns away, so I knew I had at least 20 minutes or so before I would have to worry about what to do when he finally got here. I triple checked everything, including what I had at my disposal for toys. There was the 6 inch or so dildo I had from before, a bigger blacker one, a paddle, tape, some lubes and condoms that I had organized on the coffee table. All of a sudden I heard the doorbell ring and my heart fluttered. I. That night Zack put it next to his bed and went to sleep. He had strange dreams that night dreams of his father, of the statue. His father told him he was not a man but a god. An Elder-god of Corruption and his true name was Zuriel. He told him the statue wasn’t made of stone but made of his essence, his power and that as his son Zack has the potential to be the most powerful being in the multiverse all he needs to do is dissolve the Statue in boiling water to make a tea and ingest it. At that. Even though she is trying to regain control, I do not waiver in my resolve. I lower her back on the pillow, but keep my grip on her legs and use my other hand to guide me back in her.I insert myself, slowly, looking at her face. She is unhappy to have been overpowered, but it quickly leaves as I reach a specific place in her. Her eyes become wide open, her nostrils opening up to bring more air, her mouth forming a silent O, her whole body letting go. I retract myself a little bit, leaving the.