“Now, that’s the holiday spirit!”
Eddie clapped his hands, breaking up the moment. “Comet, that was rude. “I’m sorry, Nick. “I’m not going to suspend you for showing up. “Oh, heck yes! “Fine. Mom had even seemed to enjoy it – but she did look a little mortified that I had watched. “Alright!” Daisy clapped. He also had a stick with mistletoe hanging from it, which he held over people’s heads when it was time for them to kiss. Dad leaned in, planting a quick peck on my cheek. Harley pointed to her bald pussy and explained, “Anyone with a twat at the party is a reindeer girl, and we play reindeer games. Her lips twitched into a sly smile as she glanced at me sideways. “Three! “Don’t hog all the attention with your snacks, Dancer. Mom shook her head, the hint of a grin lingering.
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