It was Christmas Eve, and the house was empty and quiet. It was something that Donna was acutely aware of, as she lay in bed, listening to the clock on the wall ticking away. Just three hours ago, the house had been full of life and noise as her and Craig hosted their annual Christmas Eve party, inviting the well-to-do of Dallas to celebrate. But they had long since left and Donna had changed into last year’s gift from Craig to her - a red silk babydoll nightie that framed her generous 36DD boobs and was trimmed with white fur that skimmed her ass and red thigh high stockings. She had been ful Read more