They told of kids asking that a sibling wasn't sick, or that a parentcould find a job, of wishing mommy and daddy would stop fighting, or thatthere wo...uld be enough food on the table for Christmas dinner.One Santa even told a story about a little boy who asked for his daddy tocome back from heaven because he missed him so. At that story, some ofeven the most veteran and cynical Santas wept openly when he hadfinished.There was silence after they all composed themselves, and the instructorasked if. After a few emails back and forth, I told her to fuck off because I didn't want a long distance, email relationship with anybody. She pretended to be hurt and told me that she wasn't trying to have a relationship - just trying to be my friend. Ha!I know older sluts and what they want.I wrote a short and curt response which ended with -"strip naked, write my name on your tits, pick up the phone and call me".I got a s**thing response back in which she claimed I wasn't her Dom and shouldn't. "Yeah? Well I seem to remember that _you_ were wondering what it was like to have tits!"Ron flushed red. "You're nuts!"The guys laughed at Ron's embarrassment. "Well, from the looks of Carl, I'd say having tits isn't too bad!" Paul joked.Carl didn't seem to notice; his eyes were about half shut, and his breathing was deep as he obviously relished the feeling of his tits being fondled.Ron glared at Steve. "You know, I bet if you could swap places with Dana, you'd try out sex just to see what. She had told them why she was there, and that she wanted them to fuck her, even more than they had the other day, so she could see if she enjoyed it as much, this time. SHE HAD!!! EVEN MORE THAN THE FIRST TIME!!!She had worked in a place in Vung Tau, that took ANYBODY, but had left there in a few days. Most of the men that fucked her there were old Vietnamese men. She wasn't crazy about their small dicks.She remembered her Aunt worked in a bar, close to the R&R Center, whatever THAT was, and.