I could blurt out a long litany of cuss words that I didn’t mean, but that’s not how Eddie had done this at all. “I’ve tolerated you looking at me with those doe-eyes, trying to get me to feel sorry for you! Tell me what this hole in your homely fat face’s ONLY uses are?”
She was gorgeous, in my opinion, and I hadn’t intended to sound so cruel. You’re in the winner’s circle at the end and get left behind while all the other reindeer jiggle their tits down the street, singing Christmas carols out in the cold.”
The girls booed the idea of singing carols. “I hope you aren’t going because of me, Sir. “We’ve tried it many different ways over the years,” Eddie said. They’ll want to see tits and ass and take snaps. “Why? “We aren’t going to get to fuck?” I asked as I unzipped my pants. It was something you had to see to believe. Vixen, Cupid, and Prancer squatted in front of the remaining finalists with punch bowls filled with eggnog and apples.
