I guess I am just uncomfortable sharing her with you this year. Don’t worry – we will decorate the tree at the end of the party and then you’ll get laid, I promise.”
“I am going to punish them?” I asked – trying not to sound too eager to be their tormentor. It’s hard to explain, but your mom protested you being here because she felt she had to be the one to do that. I liked the enthusiasm of the others at the party when I said that. Where did my accusation that she wanted me to come from fuck her originate from? She really didn’t give me a lot to work with. “All you have to do is make them change and then hustle them over to the gazebo. It was like a debauched chorus of slutty Milfy reindeers, and I was here for it! Don’t worry – we will decorate the tree at the end of the party and then you’ll get laid, I promise.”
“I am going to punish them?” I asked – trying not to sound too eager to be their tormentor.
