Cindy's hand came up and reached for his. They stared into each other's eyes, both of them enjoying the peacefulness and tenderness of the moment. Cin...dy moved her hand down holding Jim's hand until it was centered low on her stomach. Then she sighed and closed her eyes, an expectant smile on her face.Jim was lying on his side, holding Cindy in his arms, his hand held between her hand and her stomach. Gazing at her, he began to pet her, light lazy circles around her stomach and ribs. Cindy. No wonder: Carol, a fresh faced brunette of twenty three, had caught theeye of half the men in the store. "Besides, the costume's pretty unisex anyway. Just think of Will Ferrelin the 'Elf' movie a couple of Christmases ago."With a gesture that he knew better than to question, Joyce ushered himout of her office. Almost not believing it himself, he found his way to the employee'slocker room and found Carol, alias Cheery the Elf, waiting for him. Carolhad determined to give Jefford's and. This was not an ordered, careful advance. This was a mad rush towards justice and vengeance, and Boulet could see the anger and righteous indignation etched on the faces of his men.Boulet charged with his men, leading from the front. He was halfway to the witch when a thunderous roar echoed from somewhere behind the fortress wall.Then all hell broke loose.The woods to either side of Boulet’s army were moving, suddenly alive with hideous, slavering creatures charging at his men. Even as they. .. thanks! Even bigger than Mr. Murphy’s?” I teased her and to add my inflated ego, she nodded. The girl kept on staring the ceiling where she could see how her principal was licking her wet pussy. Her young hip moved as I feasted on her sopping cunt, offering me her delicious young body. I knew my chin and my lips were covered with her juices but I did not care. I then slid a finger into her warm hole and she buckled. Her whimpering and moaning were getting louder as I faster and faster slid.