Quickly we swapped out the gift tubs and added another Santa seat. Now we had Mr. and Mrs. Claus (Mary Christmas), Bart resplendent in his Santa suit ...but now with the jacket unbuttoned to show his heavily muscled and lightly oiled chest and his sister Monica in a red body stocking with white fur trim and spike heels that showed her sexy trim figure to its fullest.On opening, a line had already formed, mainly other university students but some local townsfolk all ready for some light relief from. “Oh ... I don’t have my bathing suit ... It’s back at the cabin.”Lisa looked around like she was looking for people and smiled, “Kalena, I don’t think anyone minds a little skinny dipping.”Kalena giggled. “I don’t think I could walk another step anyway!” as she pulled off her shoes and socks.Lisa had lit the fire earlier when she had come down an hour ago. It was well contained, so felt confident leaving it, though now added a few more pieces of wood as she tested the water with her hand.“It’s. Once we were married the bastard stopped caring or trying. Since he wasn't competing he stopped working out and in a few years had gone from a muscular 220 pounds to a flabby 260. Finally neither of us knew what he weighed and neither of us cared.He didn't care because he was a fat pig. I didn't care because I had decided that I wanted out. I would not spend the rest of my life with someone who disgusted me every time he touched me.Getting Garry to the hotel room had been easy enough. "Dear. And she told me all about it The arrangement with Fred, and most of the details about everything......You've known all this time Mom, and never said anything about it. I said nervously. Yes, what good would it have done, to try and stop it. If your father would have found out about it there would have been trouble for you, for Idella, and Fred. Idella gives me what I need, and she's took real good care of my boy to.. .Mom you're fucking great! I exclaimed ! Man I just.