Breaking and entering. Stealing cookies from Santa. These girls are just asking to be punished this holiday season. (This story was voted on by my Patrons and will come to DA on Jan 17th.)

              “You even ate my milk and cookies.  For that, you need to be punished, and the naughty list is too lax for you.”  He turned around, grabbing something from his sack.  “You all need to be reminded of the Christmas spirit that you clearly lack.”  He pulled out a snow globe.  “So, embrace the holly jolly spirit you all so desperately need!”  There was a sudden flash of light, causing all the girls to cry out.  After the light faded, the strange man was gone, and they were once again alone in the house.

              “What the hell was that?”  Zho snorted as she walked to the fireplace, thrusting her head inside and staring straight up.  “We all saw that, right?”

              Gwen nodded her head.  “Yeah.”

              Zho snorted.  “Then where the hell did he go?”

              Tabbatha crossed her arms.  “I don’t know.  But. . . I think we should just get that spare key and head back.”  She scratched at her ass.  “I think it’s getting a tad hot in here.  I want to go somewhere that I can control the fucking thermostat.  Not some damn deserted house with no heat.”

              “Umm.  . .”  Gypsy crossed her arms.  “You know that doesn’t make any sense, right?”

              Tabbatha threw her arms into the air.  “What are you talking about.  It makes perfect. . .”  She began to pant.  “Ughh. . .”  Everyone looked at her.  “Oh, fucking hell.”

              Gwen looked at Tabbatha with concern.  “Are you okay?”