I jumped in my truck and followed him, barely able to keep up with him, taking lots of turns on roads I wasn't familiar with.We finally reached his ca...mp and went inside, his arm around my shoulder, pulling me close. He was only about 5'6", about 10 years older than me. His build was wiry, slender like mine, and he told me to relax on the couch. The place was really one large room with a loft, made of logs, with a huge stone fireplace where he built a roaring fire. It was getting hot inside, and. "Max looked over at me and gave me little wink, one that I knew Shirley couldn't see. "Well, that's real sweet of you, Shirley. I appreciate the offer, but I think I'm going to be just fine tonight. I've got a big job I want my little buddy here to start working on for me. I just hope what I give him to work on isn't more than he can swallow."Shirley looked at me, a dark flinty glare in her eyes before turning back to Max and leaning right over the table, her big tits almost spilling out of the. .a girl! In a Santa Claus suit. "Who...who are you?" heasked softly, stunned that he wasn't seeing the jolly old man.The girl smiled pleasantly. "I'm Santa," she said softly. "Let'ssee," the girl said, pondering something for a moment, "you'vebeen mostly good this year, haven't you. I think I've gotsomething for your stocking."The boy shook his head. "Santa is a man," he said defiantly,glaring at the young lady.The girl smiled. "Not this year." She chuckled happily. "Not thisyear." . Selling all kinds of wears. Then, there it was in front of us. A glass plated temple to everything a lady would want to wear. So in we go. Walking up and down the isles. You in the lead, me just following. We enter an area set aside to eveningwear. You turn to me, look me in the eye and say, "How much can I spend." I glance around at some of the price tags and give you an amount. You tell me to get lossed for half an hour and in you go.The thirty minutes turns into fourty five, then sixty. A.