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Seductive Santa Meets Naughty Wolf
SANTAS NAUGHTY HELPER
I've never been one for presents. There's a little thing called the givers intent. Basically the intent is to not receive any thing in return for the item. This time of year used to be about giving thanks to all of life's gifts, now its bastardized with the commercial entity and Macy Day Parades big fat man. Ya think The Jolly Red is all into niceties yet not today as he walks in the Rose, a strip and escorting club which I happened to be sponsoring and working out of.
Rubbing his white Faux Beard as he walks past the tables. His eyes linger upon me and I'm tempted to rip his throat out. Instead I smile sweetly perk my tail to cover my naughty bits for a bit of burlesque effect smiling sweetly over my tail. Did I mention I'm a wolf?
"Hey Santa, spreading some good cheer to the naughty girls today?" biting my lip more for keeping my mouth shut than the effect it has below his big black golden buckled belt.
"Why, my dear, you've been anything but naughty... " with a pretentious full laugh at the back of his throat, ".. in fact you've been quite the giver yourself." As he sits at my table.
Kneeling at THE END
I've never been one for presents. There's a little thing called the givers intent. Basically the intent is to not receive any thing in return for the item. This time of year used to be about giving thanks to all of life's gifts, now its bastardized with the commercial entity and Macy Day Parades big fat man. Ya think The Jolly Red is all into niceties yet not today as he walks in the Rose, a strip and escorting club which I happened to be sponsoring and working out of.
Rubbing his white Faux Beard as he walks past the tables. His eyes linger upon me and I'm tempted to rip his throat out. Instead I smile sweetly perk my tail to cover my naughty bits for a bit of burlesque effect smiling sweetly over my tail. Did I mention I'm a wolf?
"Hey Santa, spreading some good cheer to the naughty girls today?" biting my lip more for keeping my mouth shut than the effect it has below his big black golden buckled belt.
"Why, my dear, you've been anything but naughty... " with a pretentious full laugh at the back of his throat, ".. in fact you've been quite the giver yourself." As he sits at my table.
Kneeling at THE END
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