“No touching. You won’t deter me from my task. Got it?” I remember his words earlier, so I answer with a breathy, “Yes, Sir.” He purrs. “Are you sure you haven’t done this before?” I shake my head. “Just a good little slut then. Now I know why Santa sent you to me. Or was it Krampus?” He winks. “Now put your forehead on the wall and keep that sweet ass out.”
