“This year, she brought her boyfriend. “Nobody wanted to play reindeer games with me,” she pouted sweetly and batted her eyes. My mom, aunt, and sister sang the loudest of all. Blitzen looked up at me like I had lost my mind – confused, half-smirking, and intrigued. I told her if I asked what she was, I wanted her to stick her finger in her mouth like a dumb-ass and stop rambling. It jingled. She returned the wreath and observed, “I am shocked you threw a wreath to your mom! “That’s a lot to remember, Sir! There was tittering laughter in the background and the occasional laugh, so I wasn’t completely on the spot. There was no fucking way I was going to let them down or ask my aunt to step in. “The guys like to make this hard on us. You can stay and fuck the shit out of me if you want. She returned the wreath and observed, “I am shocked you threw a wreath to your mom! “We’ve done orgies, and sometimes that’s all the party was when we first started having it.”
“Most of these girls are hyper-competitive, Nick.
