“This year, she brought her boyfriend. “Your sister trained for months just to come here, and I had to approve it. The men talked amongst themselves, but my father and Eddie approached me right away. I am free! Do you feel like a winner?”
“Uh … “No, you can bring a paddle and spank them if they get out of line or talk back,” Eddie handed me a wooden paddle that had the words “SANTA’S CUMMING” carved into one side and mistletoe symbols around a cock on the other side. “What’s the point in insulting you if you don’t actually feel insulted?” I asked as I stroked her hair. Where did my accusation that she wanted me to come from fuck her originate from? Honestly, I had my doubts because some of these women seemed to enjoy it so much that I could definitely picture them being kinky all year round. She was a big woman but hardly had cottage cheese thighs. “No offense to you, Pussy boy,” he looked at me and winked. I was told that none of the other girls do as well. “Well, you’re the real tough cookie with a long history. My dad started to titter, clearly doubting that this was heading anywhere meaningful. My sister grew up on this street and knew almost everyone, but she had
