Then she climbed to her feet, shaky at first, a hand on the rail.“Bedroom,” my step-mother said, breathless and panting.I watched her skirt fall a...ound her legs as she stepped over the glass and bottle on her way to the landing above.“Come on,” my step-mother said after a pause. She was looking down at me, face without expression, carved out of stone.I stayed where I was, staring as the enormity of what I was doing percolated through. I could taste her on my lips, her essence smeared on my. If you are not legally empowered to be in possession of this material, do not read it and delete it immediately.Summary:No matter how old you get, Christmas morning is a special time. Here I was, twenty years old yet still giggling like a little schoolgirl as I waited at the top of the stairs. What special present did my dad have for me this year?Table of Contents: Chapter 1 – Gifts of Christmas Past Chapter 2 – Christmas Morning Gift Opening Chapter 3 – Thanking My Mom While My Dad. More

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