And of even more importance, when guys started lying about using her pussy, I believed her, instead of them.Of course there was the fact that I had sa...ved her from getting raped. She might have thought about that differently if I'd told her why I actually snuck over to peek into the car. But I didn't tell her, and let me warn you now ... if you do ... I'm going to be back in Judge Judy's courtroom, and you're going to get to take advantage of Mr. Obama's wonderful health care plan .... Jean was almost speechless with shock at being caught and felt ashamed that she had been looking at the photos .All she could do was confess to being curious about the magazine once she had seen the cover. She did say that the drawer was open so she had not actually been searching.John had calmed down now and said to her ‘What do you think your mother will have to say about this?’ Please don’t tell her John,she pleaded with him. If her mother knew about this Jean would almost die of shame.. ”My father would shake his head and say, “Santa already has a wife, Mrs. Claus.”I shook my head emphatically, “No he doesn’t. But he needs one.”I knew this without a doubt. It was something I knew in my soul.Santa was a toymaker, so to emulate him, I read on how to make toys, from books in the library. Even before kindergarten, I was making simple toys for other children in my neighborhood. I lived in a very poor area of a large city. Any crude toy was appreciated by my friends.As I got older,. One that would look seriously slutty with some erotic lingerie beneath, maybe with just a little of it on display.Hubby selected my Skin-tight Red soft PVC, zip up mini dress, with a corset effect lace up back, which cinched my waist even more so."Good choice!" I smiled as hubby looked happy that he had pleased me."And what shoes should accompany this?" I asked sternly.Hubby got down on his knees and raked through some of the ridiculously high heeled shoes I possessed. He stood up with a pair.