1. Saving the Best for Last


    Date: 8/23/2016, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Sex Humor, Author: qudduse, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    were almost there. “It’s just over there, Scott,” Duncan answered. “Look! There’s the fold!” Scott looked over at the shaggy, red-haired a****ls grazing in the distance. “What the hell are those? They’re friggin’ ugly.” “Those are my Heilan coo, Scottie. And don’t call them ugly; they support my f****y, ye know,” Kara said, bristling just a little. “Well give them a damn haircut, they probably can’t see with the long hair in their eyes. What the….?” Scott started to pick up his feet, looking at the cow dung he had just encountered. “Serves ye right for making fun of my coo,” Kara said with a hearty laugh. “And don’t expect this woman to be washing those shoes. I asked if you had boots, you know.” Duncan wasn’t shy about his laughter and Scott graciously took a good amount of k**ding from the two of them. He was also handy with the ax and cut down Duncan’s tree in no time. Scott helped Duncan carry the tree back to the house, to prevent any of more dung incidents. After a dinner of beef stew and crusty brown bread, Scott relaxed on the parlor sofa while Kara and Duncan decorated their tree. Tiny lights, handmade ornaments and tinsel transformed the evergreen into a majestic Christmas tree. Kara gathered the limbs they had trimmed off the bottom and placed them back in the bucket of water. Duncan left the room and returned with clumps of mistletoe. Kara tied the berry covered twigs with red ribbon and then they went about hanging the sprigs in doorways and from the ceiling. ...
    “Um, are you hanging so much of that stuff so you can catch me standing under it?” Scott asked with a devilish smile. “The mistletoe brings good luck, Scottie,” Kara explained. “It also keeps the evil spirits away.” “Evil spirits – right. What are you going to do with all the leftover boughs from the tree? Would it be all right if I made a little Christmas something for the door?” Scott inquired. “Awww that would be lovely, Scottie; maybe tomorrow in the light of day. After we drive Duncan to school I’ll show you the village and my cottages. You can check my list of repairs and add any of your own. I’ll let you relax this week and maybe next, but after that, my boy, you’ll be workin’ for your supper.” The week seemed to fly by. Scott and Duncan caught some alone time in the village to do a little Christmas shopping and Scott even let the boy help him craft some evergreen, holly and mistletoe decorations for the front and back doors. It wasn’t uncommon for Kara to watch them with their heads together after the evening meal, whispering, laughing or playing a game. She just prayed they weren’t plotting against her. Long after Duncan had left a piece of mincemeat pie and a glass of whiskey for Santa, and had gone off to bed, Kara added more wood to the fire in the parlor. Scott wondered out loud, “Isn’t that an awful lot of wood, since it’s almost time to turn in?” “Oh but you see, Scottie, I have to keep the fire going all night to keep the elves from causing trouble. I usually ...
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