More than that, male reindeer don’t have antlers at Christmas. They had to cut off his antlers before molting and strap them on his head with duct t...ape so he would look like what everybody thought reindeer should look like. In fact, they did that for all the reindeer. As a reindoe, they wouldn’t have to strap fake antlers on her head, she could go au naturel, but she needed some way to make her nose red. She just had to break through that ice ceiling.“Santa, why don’t you let me guide your. “Dad, we need you upstairs ... with an open mind.”I wondered what that was about. I closed up downstairs, and went up. The two of them were naked again, and lying on my bed. I ended up frozen at the door to the room. The lights were off, only a few candles were lit, soft music was playing, and the room smelled like jasmine. This was Penny’s idea of a romantic environment.Penny got off the bed and came to me. She pushed her naked body against me and kissed me as she unbuttoned my shirt. “We have. The wind had sprung up in the night and tugged at his hat. He took it from his head. A sheepskin, duck feathers, a snakeskin, a chicken bone, and two talismans. It was ridiculous. What could he have been thinking to make such fantastical stories about this hat?Something else had changed as well. Steven George no longer wished to slay a dragon. Still, the path lay directly before him, up the side of the smoking mountain. Neither the donkey nor the gypsy stirred as Steven started up the path. He. I kissed her, she said“I want you”She reached down and unzipped my jeans. My cock was hard in an instant. I looked down to see her pussy glistening with her juices. I pulled my cock from my underwear. She smiled as I penetrated her pussy. We kissed and her pussy wrapped its’ self around me. We looked down on the ground and there were many people walking around. They were unaware of the fucking that was going on above them. It was really a rush.We fucked for what seemed to be a lifetime with her.