.. it made me all itchy between my legs." Did it make you feel like you wanted to try some of those things?" said the woman, holding her sister close ...an safe in an embrace."Yes!" said a startled Kammi. "But it's scary too. Does that make sense?" I know exactly how you feel" said Lonnie. "I felt that way the first time Roger touched me and a whole bunch of times since then. It's hard to make up your mind, isn't it honey?"Kammi sniffed. "Yes. But you like it don't you? You said you did."Lonnie. That was easily provided, as this encounter had awoken a desire in her she had never before experienced. After James pulled out she turned to face him, and with three words guaranteed his further participation. “I want more,” came out of her in a hushed, but insistent tone. Her next action sealed the deal. Pushing him back slightly, she knelt down and came face to face with the source of her new found desire. She immediately understood both her difficulty and pleasure. Simply put, this was the. So Josh resigned himself tohis dreams, and until recently had thought that was all it would ever be. Heacted it out in his mind during sex on a Saturday night, and talked about itwith strangers on the internet, but had never imagined it would possibly gofurther. But now here he was ? he had sold her. Sold her for what? Josh hadtraded a few pictures of her on the internet, she was a good looking girl, 29,blond, real strong personality, proud and independent, turned heads and knewhow to tease.. He was also short, much shorter than the teen's six foot one. He wore a red suit trimmed in white. He wore a black belt and boots. Boots with a little unmelted snow on them.“What the fuck's going on here?”“Tush, tush,” the man chided. “Watch your language. Don't you know who I am?”“You look like fucking Santa Claus.”“Exactemente, mon jeune fils! Except, between you and I, I prefer Kris Kringle. You may call me Kris.”“I don't fucking believe this.”“Again the potty mouth. Oh, but you will.