Which made them look proportionately larger.Emily tried combing her hair, but eventually admitted she had no idea what to do with it and grabbed a scr...unchy. It was then that she realized the bathroom tiles had changed as well -- they were pink. Emily hated pink.She found Stacy burning scrambled eggs in the kitchen. There were coffee grains scattered about the counter and something smoking in the microwave."Oh my God, Emmie. You look SO cute in my bra and scrunchy!"***Hours later, Emily stormed. As their breasts touched she ran her fingers lightly down Kandy’s back and it felt fantastic. She caressed Nicky back mimicking the movements. Her whole body never felt so alive with passion. She didn’t know what she was going to do, but didn’t care. "This is indeed a Merry Christmas Nicky."“Kandy, I guess we should go to the bedroom and continue this."“Not my room, hubby is asleep and I prefer not to disturb him. Let’s go into the quest room. After all, it’s a known fact that Santa’s helpers. I will not be a party to any more of their stupid little games. I've had enough of them. Besides, which one would I ask? Whichever one it was would still leave the other one without a date." So take them both" was the answer I got."No! The two of them have screwed over me ever since they were old enough to figure out how to make their appearance work for them. It is about time that the two of them pay a price for all the grief they have caused."That wasn't the end of it of course. Mr. Pavel. How in the hell was I going to get out of this with a whole skin?The last thing I needed was to have Rikki sitting there practically stark-naked right next to me like some kind of buxom Buddha, giggling helplessly with her fat breasts dripping over the rolled-down champagne-soaked bra.Besides, I had to get my shorts back on and attend to my own fly. A quick glance in the mirror to comb my hair revealed a burly cop strutting in our direction, bandying a long thick flashlight between the fingers.