Christmas 2023

This is my greatest spell for the happiest of holidays yet.

 

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Table of Contents:

1. Before December
2. Christmas Eve
3. Christmas Day, Before the Presents-exchange
4. The Presents Exchanged
5. Afternoon
6. Evening

 

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Before December:

Christmas was several weeks away, and that meant its decorations were starting to go up; lights on the house,

a white candle on every windowsill, just like Ambi treated Auz to during his 2nd invitation to her realm,

lights on the railings inside, and lights on the permanent evergreen tree near the back of their house,

plus dozens of the Dickens Village hollow miniature cottages and related buildings arranged on snow-like piles of cottony material,

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and, of course, elaborate wreaths hung on all the outside doors.

Even long strands of ribbon-spiraled garland hung from the rafters, similar much-narrower lighter-weight versions from the chandeliers,

and there was a white-lights snowman-decoration still aglow outside, always kept on at night, brown-lights reindeer-decorations beside it.

Mistletoe was hung over every door to the outside, a cute classic reminder to everyone stopping by or heading out to give their loved one/s a peck.

Dad remembered when he had asked momma if he may kiss her, after their toddlers had fallen asleep on the various colorful lights around them in the living room that night, and she had told him he never has to ask.

Presents were wrapped in secret, everyone disciplining themselves so as not to telepathically eavesdrop. The ones dad had gotten together were in the cabin’s master closet. The kids each had their own places to stash what they’d been gradually amassing;

• Auz II put the presents he wrapped in his wardrobe upstairs,
• Adaline put the ones she wrapped in a closet above the garage,
• Ethan put his in a closet downstairs, and
• Neveah hid hers away in one of the attic sections (except, of course, for the living ones; her gift-plants went in the mini-nursery she had set up in the upstairs guest-room next to the bunks-room where she and her siblings slept).

Dad got presents for everyone –including more than one for all the people now calling Inisfree their primary or 2nd home. That meant arranging at least 3,000,000 wrapped gifts this year, but that didn’t take long for his Inisfreeans (ICVs) who now outnumbered all of mankind. Those ICVs of his had learned the likes and wish-lists of all the guests of their realm, and had gotten stocking stuffers and separate gifts prepared well in advance, all deliveries soon to begin, whether in person to those people if they had booked return visits to Inisfree before Christmas Day, or via his deployed teams to their mailboxes or porches in the Outlands otherwise.

Since all of his wife‘s women had given themselves to him as fuckbuddies for years, if not also sex slaves, instead of asking them out on dates, he told them when they were to meet him for dates (though he always gave them a month of notice, and let them discuss it with the High Queen), what they were to wear, and what they’d be doing, knowing they were naturally-submissive sexy females who got turned on by him being dominant and specific like that.
Instead of writing down a wish-list of products or toys, and like how his wife had assigned each of her women to get clothing items for different body-parts for him, he listed the kind of gifts each of them were to start making/arranging for him (since she and they had repeatedly told him they belonged to him, and that they liked him telling them what to do).
Each of Ambi’s women were to:

• continue recording the sex they had with their other partners
• wear a red ribbon or other holiday-themed item during their latest recorded sex
• greet, wave, wink, and blow a kiss to him in front of their other sex partners right before starting, and again during that sex
• use a plastic large candy-cane as a dildo in their pussy and ass (at some point during Christmas Day where he could enjoy seeing it happen)
• meet him for dates at the same rate they were now scheduled for foursome overnight sex; once every 18 days, starting with them showing him their tits and pussy as their way of politely requesting that he review their physique before granting them entry/proximity, then car sex, then wearing no panties to lunch/dinner, then making out in public (while his Secret Service subdued and abducted any human who took issue with it, sending them to his wife’s temple to be prepared for sacrifice), then sex at a movie, then more car sex on the way home, then cooldown lovemaking while his family enjoyed watching in person (doubling as more at-home sex’-ed’ for Auz II, Adaline, Ethan, and Neveah), and finally road-head from them as he drove them back to their homes
• Ambi had told him her body demanded porn-level nearly-abusive sex about once a month, and that he could always have his way with her, so during those times she was in the mood to be dominated/directed, he had a million more steamy ideas in mind to try with her.
• Ashtanna liked her days as a mafia/mob escort, and had told him she could entertain up to 10 clients per day, so she was shown dossier photos of hundreds of his black-ops men and told to choose which she’d like to meet first, then deciding in person if she could service them regularly while he watched (either in person or via webcam).
• Ashton had asked that he not mention his other girls during their dates, but also said she had once been an escort, so he would sometimes pimp her out, having her pick up guys on the street or in nice hotel lobbies and other places, then service both him and them in a nice suite.
• Blaire and Caitlyn were to keep meeting him for threesomes, but now more often in public in his realm, such as on the trails of its greenbelts, at its glamp-sites, etc..
• Eden liked brutal/roughest sex, so she was to be the centerpiece in a seasonal (once every ~3 months) hate-sex gangbang filmed for porno exclusive to his secret city.
• Isabelle liked rape-play, whether brutal or not, so she would keep being summoned for surprises he knew would scare or disgust her until she started orgasming –and her next was that gladiator beastiality even she had chosen while recovering in Inisfree’s hospital after her first rape-cave experience the other month.
• All of them were to politely purr as they looked up into his eyes, saying things such as, “Meow, daddy.”, “Please use this girl.”, “My pussy is thirsty.”, “This sex object requests that her king refills her with cum.”, and so on.
• During their once-every-18-days foursome sleepovers, they were to stand bold-legged with their elbows up, hands behind their head, while they aggressively and noisily ate the pussy and ass of whichever one of them was suspended on the X-frame hanging from the ceiling over the cabin’s master bed, then gently wake him the next morning with the slowest and sweetest blowjob they knew how to give, swapping his cum earned from it over to Ambi, then drooling it onto each other’s cupped hands before Ambi snorted his cum off the other woman’s cupped hands, and that woman snorted his cum up off of Ambi’s cupped hands.
• Ambi was the only one who had said to him she did not want him to share her with anyone, other than their sons, so he just wanted her to be present when he was with others, sitting and watching like she sometimes had him sit and watch her sex shows with the women, and for her to let him know when she planned on being with their sons, giving him time to get back home to watch her.
• Since even Ambi had asked for a sex-object collar and leash for herself, but to only show that side of herself to him in private, she was the only one he would leash-walk around only inside their house and Inisfree; all the others would be leash-walked naked or in fishnet everywhere else (doubling as making sure the Outlander-humans got used to that as the new global status quo; whatever he wanted to do, all humans had better respect it and keep silent, unless they all wanted even more cataclysms than the 2313 one he had scheduled to boot them off the Earth). In other words, all Ambi’s women would be collared and leashed during all of his dates-out with them, the whole time.
• Any time any of her women had to “use the restroom”, if they were on a date with him, or spending the night for those once-every-18-days foursomes with him and his wife, they were only allowed to sexily crawl on all fours over to one of the outer doors, paw at it, whimper a bit, wait for him to let them outside, then find a bush or hydrant to squat beside, relieving themselves where he could see.
• He wasn’t much into piss-porn, but if any of those women were, they were to tell him so he could schedule observations and recordings like any other sexual activities they dabbled in.
• To further drive the point home that they were sex-slaves with no privacy anymore, even when they “went #2”, they were to set up their webcams so he could tune in if ever it pleased him. They could position their webcams so it was facing their side, or their front, or top-down/overhead, or down in the toilet bowl. What mattered to him was not the angle or even the act, but full intimacy, submission, exposing all of them to him at all times, hiding nothing anymore.
• On dates out, they were allowed to sit on chairs; at the lunch/dinner table, and to use silverware and drinking glasses, but he would usually feed them bites while he held their own silverware, or only get a sharable plate and feed them with his own silverware.
• At the end of each date or foursome-sleepover, if they didn’t have cum trickling down their inner thighs from multiple creampies in their pussy and asshole, they were to use a turkey baster to inject more cum into their pussy and asshole than either could hold, guaranteeing it dripped and streamed out of both holes as they left.
• When they had time to stay for a meal, such as breakfast (since at-home dinners were reserved for just him, Ambi, and their four children), if they could cook, they were to join Ariel naked in the kitchen making that meal, and then they were to take turns straddling his cock, grinding on it while they politely requested permission to handfeed him what they had cooked up for him, not dismounting until he gave them permission, usually once he had cum in them, and then they were to finger each other to help his cum drip out of them, catching all of it so they could add it to their own drink/meal, making sure he got to see them consuming every sip or bite with the stuff.
• Some days, he wouldn’t be meeting them for sleepovers or dates; sometimes he would just be going over to their places to sit on a comfortable chair and have them do sexy naked poses and dances before straddling him so he could rub his face on their tits for half an hour or so, just to enjoy them and calm down. They were his living stress-balls, after all, and he needed to enjoy them more often. He’d worked a long time, and they had waited a long time, so it was time they started rewarding and relieving each other regularly. They had met for that reason.
• And, of course, they were always welcome to meet him to discuss nonsexual things, such as Faith going on expeditions with him, and Ariel and Amber2 going to Culinary Arts classes with him when he flew to work, but every time they were around him they were always to show him their tits and pussy, kneel so he could standing-facefuck them, straddle his face so he could motorboat their pussies and finger their assholes, straddle and ride his cock a bit, stand and pose so he could grope and enjoy-spank them, be led around by his fist closed around their hair, open-mouth kiss and lick him often, make slow love to him in the shower and bathtub to clean up before heading back/home, and always help him cum inside them, never using condoms except when he wanted them to drink cum out of condoms.

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In other words, the only gifts he wanted from all of those women was more time with them.
He would, however, be very happy and grateful with anything else they might choose to also get him.

In the meantime, the ~1.5 million others now enjoying Inisfree in their spare time had also started thinking up, getting, wrapping, and scheduling the deliveries of one or two gifts they wanted to send to the High King and Queen.
Those would be received by Inisfreeans (ICVs) and driven to The Governor’s Mansion, filling up the area between the waist-level partitions and the Tree Foyer‘s multi-story permanent indoor tree.
~3 million wrapped presents there meant ~144 x 144 around that tree trunk, stacked ~144 high, starting with the big boxes on the bottom, of course, and the tinier ones atop them, with flat presents leaned this way and that in between.
More accurately, it would probably end up being an elliptical cluster/pile a few hundred presents deep, x several hundreds presents wide, x 14 or 15 presents tall; less prone to tipping over and causing a domino-effect that way.

 

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Christmas Eve

That morning was fairly normal; it was another all-day family-only Sunday for the six of them, except that dad drove around the neighborhood, dropping off a few presents for the neighbors they were friends with.

Once he was back in time for lunch, they had some home-cooking and lounged around, often downstairs to watch more than one Christmas movie/show.

Dinnertime and right after was when the spirit of the season really settled in…

Dadda had their four ~5-and-a-half year olds (again, though they looked to be young teens, thanks to the rate of their maturation inherited from their mother) gather round him in the living room as he sat on the floor, leaning back against the front of the couch, a fire in that room’s fireplace full and bright and crackling. It was story time again, and the now-seasoned writer in him loved that. So did their kids; dadda dreamed up so much, often telling the best stories, leaving their little imaginations swirling and growing with their years.
He told of past Christmases of his own, back before they had gotten their Power Wheels,
such as when he was in a war in Iraq, his only gifts coming from random care-packages mailed by strangers, their arrival dependent on whether the mail-convoys got blown up, and what was left inside those boxes dependent on whichever team of warriors was back on base and told of their locations first. They only had one makeshift stocking that year; one of their socks was nailed to the concrete wall of the bunker-like barracks-room their force had overrun and moved into. There were bullet holes and shrapnel holes all around that stocking. It never had a single stocking stuffer in it; it was just there for morale or amusement, half dark-humor.
Then he told of even more-ancient Christmases, back before he had even been born…

As he spoke of the hard and lean times, and the myths of even harder ones in Ages long ago, he used his sotto voce.

Their kids hung on every word, only piping up to blurt out spontaneous questions, like, “Dad, what’s Iraq?”

Neveah, their little sweetheart, almost looked horrified with worry for her poppa when he told of the lone empty stocking on the wall full of holes, and of even leaner times; when there were no presents or stockings at all, and couldn’t help but scoot closer to hold and hug his lower leg nearest her.

At the end of all those tales, he spoke normally again, as if the legends and gloom of hardships past had lifted, and they all breathed and sighed with relief.
It was time for a single cookie a piece, and a half glass of milk to wash it down, then teeth brushing and being tucked into bed.
They were asked not to peek out their door or through the upstairs railing.

The fire died down and became a dull glow of embers into that night.
It was starting to snow outside, but some stars were still visible.

 

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Christmas Day, Before the Presents-exchange

Christmas Predawn:

Dad knew momma liked a white Christmas, so he had made sure it would be lightly snowing and building up the soft fluffy stuff right in time for her to open her eyes and see out their bedroom windows.
Everything was getting a fresh thin blanket of the ideal powder.
It would be perfect for snowball fights in a couple hours, even some sledding down the local neighborhood hills.

 

Christmas Morning:

The kids and everyone else would wake up to find all the wrapped presents having been quietly migrated from their hiding places throughout the cabin… to around the skirt at the base of their indoor tree.
There were hundreds of wrapped boxes of every shape and size that could be carried by a person.
Together, all of them filled up the living room, excepting only narrow aisles as walking spaces to the two double-doors to the backyard.

Tally of Presents at Their Tree:

 

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Dad had slept snuggled up tightly with momma all Christmas Eve night, so their “Santa” (who moved the presents from their storage spots to the tree) must have been his Secret Service girls.

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Outfits Worn:

• Auz II had on pen-stripe pajama-pants of white lines on charcoal-gray, much like those his father had once worn as a young man, and a snowflakes-pattern sweat-top.
• Adaline had on candycane-pattern pajamas, and a reindeer-antlers headband.
• Ethan had on plaid pajamas of blues and browns, and a Snoopy-scene sweat-top.
• Neveah had on Christmas-tree pattern pajamas, and a white Christmas-lights angel-halo headband-stand.
• Dad put on one of the only suits he’d ever worn since meeting their momma, and it was holiday colors, naturally; he wore white yachtsman-style slacks and a blood-red blazer, his dress-shirt collar unbuttoned at the top, fashionably, and his house slippers were a dark forest-green and of the highest quality.
  He’d change into an even more-formal outfit before dinner.

And the outfits their momma had planned for today were even better!

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The cheering began upstairs when mom and dad were telepathically sensed being awake, followed by the sound of four sets of teen-sized footsteps all hurrying down the staircase to the living room.
Zoomies happened throughout the ground-level floor, from that room… first to the tree, of course, checking out the pile of presents that almost hid the whole tree itself, and then through the kitchen to see which foods were ready, and then into the servants’ hall to bounce around and hug and Merry-Christmas their servants.

 

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Christmas Morning through Mid-day:

A feast rivaling all others ever made in this mountaintop residence was in the works in the open kitchen, its mouth-watering aromas slowly starting to make their way through the rest of the house.
All desserts had been completed the night before, and set out on the dining table and serving-countertop, excepting only those which were best served chilled; they’d been left in the fridge for now, available on-demand.
Carafes and champagne flutes were filled from bottles of various beverages, and the sound of corks popping and sparkling cider bubbling and flowing could be heard.
Bowl by bowl, platter by platter, and tray by tray, the entire dining table, second table, countertops, kitchen island, and other serving surfaces began getting filled up, barely even room for individual plates and silverware then.
Every piece of silverware had been wrapped in little red, white, and green ribbons and bows, too.

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Quiches and juice were for a light holiday breakfast.

Lunch:

• Apple cider
• Biscotti
• Biscuits
• Brownies and blondies
• Butternut squash
• Cakes (red velvet, etc.)
• Candied yams
• Candy “bark”; peppermint chunks on regular and white chocolate
• Casserole
• Chocolate dipping fountain
• Chocolates
• Cookies (dozens of sugar cookie shapes, all decorated)
• Crackers of many types
• Cranberry-sauce slices
• Croissants
• Cupcakes
• Fudge
• Dips and spreads (muhammara, etc.)
• Gingerbread
• Glazed carrots
• Green beans
• Hot chocolate
• Ice cream (a dozen flavors)
• Muffins (corn, etc.)
• Pirouette cookie rolls
• Potatoes (baked, mashed, and scalloped)
• Pull-apart bread loaves
• Risotto
• Roast
• Roasted chestnuts
• Roasted parsnips
• Roasted vegetables
• Rolls (cinnamon, fluffy potato, etc.)
• Salads (house, pear, etc.) and dressings
• Sparkling cider
• Stuffing
• Tarts
• Pies (apple, chocolate, peach, pecan, sweet potato)
• Popovers
• Potpies
• Pudding
• Wine (with some drops of dad’s blood) for mom
• Yule-log cake

Dinner would be just the six of them after a sleigh ride, their staff/servants free to have dinner where they wanted/planned.

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Christmas (All) Day:

Auz’s band, VR2, performed live from back porch and patio of the royal cabin in New Montana, all the Christmas classics,
all the band-members ICVs, each dressed in a unique couture Christmas-colors mini-dress,
their hair and eye-irises’ colors a mix of bright red, white, and green,
Auz free to mingle with everyone inside.

Also see/listen to this:  “24/7 Christmas Fireplace Music 🔥 Relaxing Christmas Music Ambience 🎅🎄 Crackling Christmas Fireplace”

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Christmas Evening:

After everyone had stopped by and exchanged presents, it would be time for dinner, and dad had found a business in their part of New Montana that gave sleigh rides to a nice meal!
He’d have them all bundle up and drive that way, then help momma up first, and then their four nearly-grown kids, then climb up to join them on the sleigh.
Everyone would be snuggled up around momma to help keep her cozy, safe, and warm the whole ride, and they’d take turns chatting and pointing things out they noticed on the route to that first outdoor family dinner.

But that was for later.  Now we’ll focus on the right-now.

 

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The Presents Exchanged

The Kids’ Gifts for Everyone:

Auz II got everyone a book he thought they might enjoy, based on what he knew of their interests and hobbies, some of those books being the fun taboo ones he and his siblings and mom had been getting from their dad earlier this year.

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Adaline made everyone a mini portrait, spending weeks painting them in her spare time, doing her best to make them cute, regal, and life-like, and she signed every painting with both her artist-signature and, in bigger font, centered at the bottom, the name of the person she’d painted.

(All these painted portraits are upright like normal; the subjects are not at angles.)

For the portrait she painted of her mom, she decided to use her dad’s favorite photo of her; the one he always kept on his desk in his library in The Governor’s Mansion (and the only photo of anyone he kept on that desk).

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Ethan got each woman a bonsai-tree sized sculpture made of many of her birth-stone; a tumbled (smoothed and polished) gem –and many he had become able to sense and telekinetically extract from the earth. Those he hadn’t been able to locate nearby, he found at fairly-close shops.

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Neveah got a different bouquet of flowers for everyone, each to go with the color of the collars chosen, and each with a note asking them to plant them, not leave them in vases; she always wanted her plants to live, and her friends and family to get to enjoy their prettiness and fragrances as long as possible.
She did her best to order multiple flowers of each person’s assigned color, using her superpower to keep them in perfect health and appearance after they arrived in the days before the holiday.

Momma, of course, got a bouquet so big it could barely be held by one person, and of Calla lilies, all burgundy this time.

Thanks to being in the presence of that sweet girl’s aura, all those flowers would last an incredibly long time, even if the people they were given to did not immediately replant them.

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Their four kids also made a scroll for their mom and dad to share:

Inspired by having seen all the scrolls their father had made for people,
theirs was on simple white paper, rolled up on a narrow wooden rod they had found in a crafts shop and painted golden,
tied closed with a little red ribbon,
slid down in a green velvet ‘sleeve’,
and on it they had taken turns so that the four of them each wrote every 4th sentence, each in their own handwriting and paint-pen color, their color scheme that of this holiday season.

1. Auz II:  red
2. Adaline:  silver
3. Ethan:  gold
4. Neveah:  green

It read, “Dear mom and dad,
((that first sentence having each word in that sequence of colors))
it is a merry Christmas again because of you,
the greatest gift is being your kids,
we love you from the bottom of our hearts,
and we can feel in our blood you are our parents
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because your thoughts are the kind we have,
and your instincts are the kind we have,
and our connection is constant and strong.
Nobody is as wonderful as you two.
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We hope you like the gifts we got and made for you.
We hope we continue to make you proud.
Thank you for everything you have taught us,
and for tucking us in every night since we were born.
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Momma, thank you for making us.
Poppa, thank you for being so lovestruck with momma
that she let you give her our start.
May our family stay together forever.
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Love,
((each letter in one of their colors))
Auz II, Adaline, Ethan, Neveah”
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with a group photo they took up in their room one day, all standing together and smiling

 

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For each other:

Auz II got soothing things;

• a foot-tub (bubbling mini-spa) for Adaline
• a stress-ball and back-massage roller for Ethan
• a foot-tub (bubbling mini-spa) for Neveah

Adaline made artsy things;

• her painting of Auz II posed like George Washington in his General uniform
• her painting of Ethan posed like the sorcerer version of Mickey Mouse in Fantasia
• her painting of Neveah posed like “Poison Ivy” perched on a curvy tree branch

Ethan made elemental/foundational things;

• a golden sculpture of “the scales of justice” for Auz II
• a translucent-blue tesseract-like cube-within-a-cube for Adaline
• a barrel full of the finest Terra Preta topsoil for Neveah

Neveah got them their first plants;

• a big yellow rose (symbolizing the friendship he helped start and maintain for others) for Auz II
• a Sacred Datura (Moon Lily) for Adaline
• a Puff-ball (basketball-sized) mushroom for Ethan (symbolizing his ability to connect, break down, and repurpose so many different things)

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what Auz II got from his siblings:

what Adaline got from her siblings:

what Ethan got from his siblings:

what Neveah got from her siblings:

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and all 4 of them had gotten dad a funny-label reusable shoulder-strap bag filled with all his favorite vegan snacks and treats, many of which they’d had Ariel show them how to bake/prepare at home!
–which dad loved, cracking up when he saw what it had on the outside as he picked it up, he then giving each of them a thankful hug, and then he went wide-eyed when he saw what they had filled it with, giving them a tighter group-hug right after.

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The High King’s Gifts for Everyone:

Auz was so happy he now had the perfect reason to give as gifts many of the items his people had mastered making.

Every single present was in its own unique wrapping paper, tied with its own unique bow and ribbon, all of the wrapping paper and ribbons as luxurious and sparkly as it gets.
Each person’s presents were grouped in separate piles all around the base of their indoor Christmas tree in the living room.
There were so many presents that it was nearly impossible to get to the couch or chairs in there, and an extra fire-screen had been brought in to be kept between the fireplace and the nearest piles.
Some even had Christmas ornaments as part of their bows, not just a ribbon tied on top.

Ambrosia got, often in gnomes-pattern wrapping-paper, of course,
as requested months ago, a signed copy of all of the novels her husband had published so far (9 of the 10 in his series,
plus his promise that his final novel for that series, plus 3 supplementary-material books, would join them as gifts to her in the years ahead, so she’d be the first to be given the complete set
–and the only person anywhere who had copies signed by the author himself,
every single one signed, in blood-red ink, “Yours always and forever, your adoring husband, completely addicted to you, Auz”),
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plus the two most expensive wines in the world; a bottle of Domaine de la Romanée-Conti Grand Cru 1945 ($558,000.00),
and a 6-liter bottle of The Setting Wines 2019 Glass Slipper Vineyard Cabernet Sauvignon ($1,000,000.00 at auction),
–which he would let her lace with some of his own blood,
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a gnome plushie,
a baby-kraken plushie,
some steamy outfits,
and a variety of Aerosmith swag,
a pair of Hale anti-snoring devices he hoped she would give him if ever he snored again (as it would break his heart if he ever disturbed her sleep),
3 pieces of custom furniture to go with her butterfly-swing,
2 sets of keys to what she would discover was a new burgundy luxury car parked outside on the curb,
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and a handwritten scroll, red ink on matte-black papyrus, specially made so the ink stood out, easy to read, distinctly red, telling her a big surprise was waiting for her at her pyramid temple complex;
not the usual evening-harvest of 38 humans in one of his airships, but an entire convoy of the king’s air-conditioned cargo-trucks; hundreds of freshly-acquired humans in good condition, ready for her selecting and sentencing

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Aerosmith Swag for Her

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Clothing with Gnomes Art for Her

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Other Clothing for Her

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Furniture to go with her butterfly-swing in her private realm:

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Her new BMW E92 M3 (so she doesn’t have to drive the big suburban to/from work anymore)

(and now the reason for the >dozen car-sized vendor-tents outside along the curb made sense; each was concealing, and protecting from the snowfall, 1 vehicle –and each tent matched the color of the collars Ambi had assigned to her women a month or two before)

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and, of course, another little wave of steamy books:

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Her husband had also gotten her a couple gag-gifts; a fake/plastic strap-on chainsaw, and a lawncare tool-powered fisting-dildo.

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For their four kids, he got:

philosophy textbooks, and an analysis of why philosophy majors are taught the way they are,
The Sumerian Kings List,
his first Lego kits so he could learn how to follow assembly manuals and/or build custom things,
a 3D jigsaw puzzle of the U.S. Capitol building,
and the Cosmic Scope mini telescope, for Auz II,

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the best art kit, complete with dozens of different paintbrushes, and hundreds of colors of colored pencils, markers, and paint,
plus a words-clock, for Adaline,

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the best sculptor kit,
and samples of the rarest elements on Earth (Astatine, Europium, Francium, Iridium, Lanthanum, Lutetium, Neodymium, Oganesson, Osmium, Praseodymium, Promethium, Rhodium, Scandium, Terbium, and Thulium), which his dad happened to have started saving up in one of his “Bat-cave II” storage rooms, for Ethan,

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seeds and babies of the rarest flowers in the world,
and a compost-tea mixer, for Neveah,

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cute outfits, pajamas, mittens, fluffy booties, and white toga-dresses for the girls,

first suits, boxer-briefs, long-johns, undershirts, jackets, sweaters, gym-wear, black togas, and electric shavers for the boys,

new pajamas, socks, and sports shoes for all four,

a Keyzmo 16-in-1 tool for each,

a Galaxy Ball for them to share,

a mountain bicycle for each –even though it made him nervous, as he’d once, as a boy, been severely injured while riding one,

a welcome-mat for their part of the mud/ski-room,

and a note asking each to not only let their siblings try out the gifts they got, but to teach them stuff about them, and leave their things free for their siblings to use as needed/wanted when they themselves were not using them, IOW: to use one thing at a time, not hoarding or hiding the rest from their loved ones,
and, as always, to keep their rooms tidy, everything in a cupboard or drawer when not being held; actively used.

 

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Toys:

Auz II got the Auzdein Marine action-figure, and The Auz’dome playset,

Adaline got the Ambrosia action-figure, and The Governor’s Mansion dollhouse/playset,

Ethan got the Inisfreean Storm Trooper golden-suit action-figure, and The Magics Chambers playset,

Neveah got the Amber ICV1 Secretary of State action-figure, and The Bat-cave II playset (since it is where many re-greening sub-campaigns are planned and coordinated),

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Each of their four kids also got his/her own scroll from their dad.

1. Auz II’s was written in red ink on a gold scroll.  “Auzdein II, my handsome and smart son, I spent decades attempting to work with the humans, and ended up studying all their beliefs and forms of government as part of my search for the keys to reaching and uniting at least some of them. I reached a conclusion unpleasant to me; they were too committed, bred, and programmed to ever work together, whether with me or their international neighbors, and they were certainly too negative and hostile, even to their own bodies and minds, for me to realistically hope that I could ever enjoy but a shaky peace with their kind. I resorted to meditating and working alone like a monk in remote wildernesses and barren deserts, including the frozen desert of Antarctica, and chose to construct my own civilization there, as it was as far from the harm-obsessed humans as I knew how to get at that time. With you now here, and your ability apparent, I suspect it is a sign of the approach of the time I once dreamed of and pursued, yet was forced to indefinitely abandon; you may be powerful enough already to not only automatically calm minds and nerves and situations… but combine that with your ability to hear thoughts in others’ heads, knowing just what to say to convince and reassure even the most illogical or paranoid of that species. Your combination of powers, then, might be enough to prevent wars and disasters, greatly countering misunderstandings and kneejerk reactions. Remember to always make time for yourself, though; balance your life with rest and alone time, careful not to think others depend on you so much you should not have that healthy time off to stay strong. Whatever may go awry when you are taking a needed rest, let it be, and just do what you can when you are ready to return.”
2. Adaline’s was written in gold ink on a red scroll.  “Adaline, my beautiful and smart daughter, your mother became a True Brujah and learned how to start time traveling. You were born with that ability, thanks to her. In time, you may become so talented and clever at it that True Brujah may look to you for the latest wisdom in that field. I have only witnessed what appears to be one incident of time-travel in my own life, and it spanned more than one year. Knowing that such is possible and apparently rather effortless and seamless, I wonder if you will be able to not only do the same, but perceive or sense its occurrence, thus knowing when it is happening, not having to end up retracing your steps, which is how I eventually was faced with the possibility it and many other superpower stories may be true. If you can not only choose how you move through time, but see the timestream in a way beyond the comprehension of those who can only see 3D in their present moments, you will be not a 3D being, but a 4D one, thus a demigoddess by any measure. I hope with all my heart you will always be in direct contact with me, never time-traveling away from me very long, though I embrace and uplift you in your development.”
3. Ethan’s was written in green ink on a silver scroll.  “Ethan, my handsome and smart son, when I completed my first year of engineering studies and joined the military, I became fascinated with what I was learning about how to use energy and sequences of chemicals to change the ratios of ingredients or particles not just to make alloys (on the molecular scale), but isotopes (on the atomic scale) and even entirely new elements (on the subatomic). This was a primitive approach, as it used complex technology as a crutch, so to speak. You have an ability which is amazing to me; your mind and the rest of your body together can simply will things around you to change form and composition; you are a natural at what I spent years attempting to master with machines. As you grow, your ability will take greater shape, and things will become easier for you. I look forward to what you and I will discover, and what you will one day teach and show me. I have a feeling that your ability will become so automatic… that even projectiles launched against you will disintegrate along the way, unable to strike you or anyone you shield.”
4. Neveah’s was written in silver ink on a green scroll.  “Neveah, my beautiful and smart daughter, you are the sweetheart of our family, so pure and brave in how you do not conceal your feelings. You may be the manifestation of the balance and release your mother and I needed after our many years of having to hide or repress our own emotions. Your love of our family is an incredible power and bond, even a therapy and beacon for us. While others may focus on changing and wielding things beyond, such as supporters or time or the elements, your nature is to maintain foundations which are good, such as our bonds and home and the sustaining flora which are symbiotes with us. Your superpower reminds me of the cartoon, Captain Planet, about the cleaning and healing force incarnating in humanoid form every time a team of likeminded people come together. You can, with your very will, needing no technology, protect and restore natural beings, such as the flowers you have already mastered. My first childhood entrepreneurial and humanitarian dream was to start a business to help provide relief and environmental stabilization around the world. Now that you are with us, I know I can eventually turn to you for guidance as to exactly where our efforts are needed most, you being able to not only help plants… but feel their own needs… just as well as your instincts tell you when to show emotion and hug us.”

 

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NOTE ABOUT UPCOMING:
*This was only shown to their mother, pending her consideration and approval, before being shown to their four kids.
“You have been such thoughtful children, and you did well with your Power Wheels,
so I decided to draft this possible Christmases main-present schedule to continue rewarding your wonderfulness and development:

1. 2024’s Christmas, their 4 then age 6:  1 (big/group) trampoline for them to share, and their first bow-and-arrows set
2. 2025, when they are 7:  rollerblades, and first cork-gun
3. 2026, age 8:  skateboards, and first cap-gun
4. 2027, 9:  dirt bike for each of them, and first water-pistol
5. 2028, 10:  ATVs, and first water-rifle
6. 2029, 11:  dune buggies, and first water-gun backpack
7. 2030, 12:  amphibious ATVs, and first Nerf gun
8. 2031, 13:  jet-skis, and first toy-laser (laser-tag) gun
9. 2032, 14:  human-lifting large drones (UAVs –though if you ride these, they will not be unmanned, thus MAVs) –and first Airsoft (plastic BB) gun
10. 2033, 15:  first car with their driving permits; starter vehicle (nothing fancy, just functional and safe) –and first metal BB gun
11. 2034, 16:  car upgrade with their driver’s licenses; luxury (nice but not super expensive) –and first pellet rifle
12. 2035, 17:  first helicopters with pilot license; 1 per manor of yours; 1 for each of you so you can bypass rush-hours –and first paintball gun
13. 2036, 18:  first small airplane to share, and first pistol (at enlistment age, though they won’t be enlisting in the human militaries, of course)
14. 2037, 19:  first private jet to share, and first sport rifle
15. 2038, 20:  first sailboat to share, and first tactical rifle
16. 2039, 21:  first small yacht to share, and first carbine
17. 2040, 22:  first midsize luxury yacht to share, and first sniper rifle
18. 2041, 23:  first mega-yacht to share, and first light machinegun”

 

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and dozens more taboo novelettes for them to share.

 

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Her pets also got presents from him;
(Some of the following were taken to where the larger pets were, as pets such as her dragon, bull, and kraken could not safely enter the living room.)

• Apophis got a Santa-bag full of rare gold and silver coins minted from empires and kingdoms now gone, faceted gems as big as golf balls, and magically-enchanted artifacts and figurines, all of which it could hoard and bed down on in its cave or wherever Ambi was keeping Apophis.
• Bama got a wheelbarrow full of high-protein grain and high-quality hay, and a bull-sized vibrant-blue pageant-sash, “WORLD’S BEST BULL” in big white lettering on it.
• Brutus Shadow got an enchanted black dog-collar that could help conceal and protect him from any humans who might seek to do such a magnificent creature harm, and he got a wheelbarrow full of the best bones from the latest group of humans sacrificed at the pyramid, and even a set of armor made just for him (though hellhounds probably didn’t need any).
• Fluffy got a bat-sized Batman outfit, a cup of fresh animal blood, a cup/bowl heater designed to keep his blood-meals at body-temperature during the Winter months when he had to be indoors, and picture of his family hung up inside the bat-box Ambi had gotten him before Halloween.
• Her 2 gargoyles got enchanted pendants that would allow them to avoid being turned back into their stone forms during daylight, if ever they wanted to keep exploring/roaming/working during those bright hours, plus, since it is a person who can read and write, a greeting-card welcoming them to the family.
• Her 2 gnomes got gnome-sized ceramic dishes and vases, gnome-sized fashionable three-piece suits, gnome-sized colorful patterned pointed hats, and gnome-sized gloves and boots for when it got frigid outside the cabin, plus, since it is a person who can read and write, a greeting-card welcoming them to the family.
• Her baby kraken got a dump-truck load of (~14 tons of) crabs to munch on.
• Her minotaur got an entire wardrobe of clothes sized just for his broad frame, plus, since it is a person who can read and write, a greeting-card welcoming it to the family.
• Her 2 wolves got collars with tags for their names and owner information, dog bowls, dog bones, and chew toys.
• Her wood elf got elven fashions sized for it, as well as a kit of treehouse-making tools, plus, since it is a person who can read and write, a greeting-card welcoming it to the family.

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Angelike got a softly-glowing scroll with glittery golden ink thanking her for making that happy memory with the king up in one of the ceiling-rooms of night-club Angels’ Allure,
the finest white silk robe that could be made, her name embroidered in that same glittery gold across its breast pocket,
two crystal balls, one with a mobile of the Sun solar system, and the other of the new solar system the king was creating in his private dimension,
and one of the silently hovering high-tech’ beds that looked like a floating cloud, just like those in the night-club she’d made love with him in,
plus an angel figurine,
and an invitation to accompany him to that new solar-system his people had started, so she could witness it still being formed, making her one of the very first non-ICVs to get to see the place, even before any of its worlds were complete enough to have cities built on them.

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The last wrapped box had 2 sets of keys in it –to the new blue vehicle parked on the street near their cabin.

Her new Lincoln Aviator

 

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Angelique got a scroll written in the secret language of many ancient/seasoned vampires, detailing what the king had learned about her great name;
[Angélique is the French form of Angelica. Angelica is derived from Latin adjective “angelicus”, meaning “angelic”.
All of the “Angel” names ultimately originated from the Greek αγγελος (“angelos”) meaning “messenger”. The Greek “angelos” acquired its full meaning – “messenger of God”.],
followed by thanking her for being such a good visionary and messenger to his beloved,
and finally humbly apologizing to her for his inability to stop fantasizing about her, but also his promise he would never lay a hand on her,
and a request that she tell him more about herself so he knows what kind of gifts to get her next holiday (books? candles? clothes? fabrics? furniture? music? weapons?),
plus a variety of fancy big jars and ingredients she might have use for in her meditations, visions, and potion-making to help keep the sacrifices under the pyramid pacified.

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Her last present, when unwrapped, would reveal, via 2 sets of keys, she was the owner of the new pink vehicle parked out on the street.

Her new BMW Vision iNEXT

 

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Ariel got a photo album / scrapbook of all the beautiful visions/illusions she had created for him over the years, recorded and printed as pictures by his Secret Service women,
a pasta-making counter-top machine for the kitchen,
a fancy charcuterie-prep’ board,
a colorful custom mixer,
a tall refrigerator-mounting dry-erase calendar,
a computer screen-sized digital clock,
a DustVac handheld mini vacuum to make cleaning windows and corners easier,
a Synoshi handheld spin power scrubber,
and a handmade greeting card telling her how wonderful and beautiful and priceless and loved she is,
thanking her for every single flight to and from his city she made with him,
then asking if she knew she had helped calm his flight jitters every time,
plus she got a top-of-the-line work-station laptop for her room; to help her continue managing the training and tasking of their other servants.

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The last wrapped box had 2 sets of keys in it –to the new red vehicle parked on the street near their cabin.

Her new Ferrari F458 Italia

 

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Arwen got 4 long flowy dresses of the finest fabrics, in evergreen and earth tones, made in the style her race/civilization made dresses for its maidens,
and a casual shirt of similar material and color,
and vibrant-green slave-silks,
with a necklace to go with any of those –it as well-crafted as the kind she had once given as a gift; it looked like the Evenstar pendant,
the Inisfreeans having been taught by other Elves over the last decade how to up their jewel-smithing to near that level,
and the note with it was written by the king in her people’s language, Sindarin, expressing how grateful he was that she was alive and well again, such a heavenly part of his life, and that she was His Evenstar,
and that he would fly her to her people’s sacred land, Aman, every time she wished,
plus a pillow that looked like a little log,
and two invitations; the first, to have her hair styled by any of his Inisfreean girls in the traditional braids and other hair-fashions of her great people,
and the second, to go on sight-seeing dates with him to all the sites where his forces and allies were re-growing/restoring the gigantic miles-tall world-trees that once had stood there, providing shade and sustenance for so many
(sites which one day promised to provide nearly total -global- shade, allowing allied vampires to roam in comfort, ease, and safety even during high noon, outside like in old times, anywhere there was such a tree
–and the High King’s ever-vigilante forces would ensure no human ever hunted or even disrespected elves or vampires ever again, the penalty for such accosting of their kinds likely being a severe beating on the spot, if not imprisonment or even death/sacrifice).

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The last wrapped box had 2 sets of keys in it –to the new white vehicle parked on the street near their cabin.

Her new Range Rover Evoque Dynamic

 

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Ashton got a stack of books about herbs and nature magic to boost her library and aid in her discovering and honing her witch skills,
and a whole spice rack’s worth of all the powdered herbs and related ingredients he hoped she had use for,
a witch-hat kitten plushie,
a pillow that looked like a little log,
2 velvety green pieces of custom furniture,
plus a handwritten note confiding in her that of all the lovely ladies her queen had let him get to know, he loved unwinding with her the most, as she was the romantic and tender one,
((He adored all of them, all their different personalities and sexual tendencies/favorites, and hoped they all would soon and forever be as intimate and sweet with him as Ashton had been from the start.))
and the note finished by telling her he hoped she would allow him the honor of kissing the scar in an ‘S’ shape upon her right breast the next time they were alone together.

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Whenever she made it back to her place, she’d find she had a new green vehicle waiting for her there, 2 sets of keys just inside her front door.

Her new Audi RS 5

 

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Blaire got new wall art, all expensive one-of-a-kind paintings from world-famous artists the king had commissioned,
and a wolf-art blanket she could share with her pack-mate, Cait’,
and a figurine like the 3D version of the tattoo on her left shoulder; a gargoyle wrapped around a Celtic cross,
a wolf plushie,
a few new outfits the king wanted her to wear for him,
and a dog chew-toy as a gag gift as one of her stocking stuffers.

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Whenever she made it back to her place, she’d find she had a new silver vehicle waiting for her there, 2 sets of keys just inside her front door.

Her new Koenigsegg Gemera

 

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Caitlyn also got new wall art, all expensive one-of-a-kind paintings from world-famous artists the king had commissioned,
and a note inviting her to return for a longer date to that special spot behind The Governor’s Mansion she had made that first happy memory with the king years before,
plus a photo of when she had first shown him her werewolf form (playing catch-me-if-you-can in that house’s library, the two ending up under his desk, he star-struck and asking her permission to pet her),
a few new outfits the king wanted her to wear for him,
a wolf plushie of her own,
and a dog chew-toy as a gag gift as one of her stocking stuffers.

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Whenever she made it back to her place, she’d find she had a new golden vehicle waiting for her there, 2 sets of keys just inside her front door.

Her new custom supercar by Principe Vescovo

 

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Eden got the latest in club dresses and dancer accessories being made in Inisfree,
an invitation to attend or teach dance classes at Inisfree’s now-prestigious main school or academy,
and a friendly reminder that she was welcome to get a copy of the king’s entire schedule anytime she was curious,
plus a reminder to always be direct in asking for what she craved; so she would never have to risk life and limb or a panic attack trying to get it the roundabout way.

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Whenever she made it back to her place, she’d find she had a new yellow vehicle waiting for her there, 2 sets of keys just inside her front door.

Her new McLaren F1

 

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Faith got artifact display-cases and pedestals of all sizes to help with keeping her growing collection of items from the ancient ruins sorted and presentable,
plus the best archaeologist and conservator tools-kits money could buy, so many in fact that the kit came in multiple custom backpacks lined inside and out with pouches and loops
(tools included: agar gel, bamboo skewers, bone folders, blue tape, clamps, color shapers, cotton swabs, digital microscope (Zeiss Axio Scope A1 polarized light microscope; ~$40,000.00), fine-tipped brushes for consolidation and inpainting, fine-tipped tweezers, insect pins, laser-ablation devices (Compact Phoenix Nd:YAG (neodymium-doped yttrium aluminium garnet) laser; ~$24,000.00, and CleanTech Handheld LPC-300-CTHD; $215,640.00), mini ice-cube trays for making resin, porcupine quills, scalpel handles, silicone-release Mylar, small scissors, sponges, stainless-steel micro-spatulas, syringes with specialty tips, ultra-violet lamp and handheld, weights of various sizes, X-ray machine specifically for archaeological-site and museum work; artifact and art-piece scanning (The Art X-Ray, customizable, ~$100,000.00), and xanthan gum gel),
and even several pieces of rare art made by nonhumans such as Elves and Naga; rarer than even the rarest pieces humans had ever produced,
and he’d even have artifact-organizing shelves and drawers and bins made for her, sized to fit any room in her house she wanted them in.

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Whenever she made it back to her place, she’d find that she had a new car waiting for her there; the king had gotten her a brand new Ferrari F8 Tributo, lavender to match her collar, and it was parked in her driveway with the keys just inside her front door.

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Isabelle got a sex swing and a dozen new toys to go along with it,
including a sensory-deprivation head-bag-mask that could be unzipped at the mouth and eyes, and locked around the neck, snug and just her size,
2 papasan cushions,
a bedroom set; all deep purples,
a few steamy outfits,
soft bondage-rope,
plus tickets to several underground elite sex-shows around the world,
and a Xenomorph plushie (to help soften the memory of her terrifying first encounter with his cave-dwelling animatronic ones, plus to hopefully make her blush when she saw the plushie or replayed that memory).

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*Gifts such as these are not a deviancy or perversion, and gifting them at this time of year is the best way to embrace all of someone, not giving them things they don’t fully want (such as generic socks or sweaters), and not trying to pressure them to deny part of who they are during these gatherings.

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Whenever she made it back to her place, she’d find she had a new purple vehicle waiting for her there, 2 sets of keys just inside her front door.

Her new Rolls Royce Phantom

 

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Nevaeh got a handwritten scroll written in three languages; English, French, and Creole, all thanking her for her love,
telling her how beautiful her eyes were when they glowed during lovemaking,
and inviting her on endless dates with the king to the homeland of her father, France, to stay in its finest countryside chateaux –all of them, one by one
–and the king wanted her to pick out her favorite, after they’d gone on dates to all those chateaux,
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plus she got a couple new outfits,
a lockpick gun (since she was their main infiltrator, after all, even if she did lean in favor of using seduction-spells),
a black-cat with witch-hat plushie,
a brand-new broom –though he still was not sure if witches actually used those things,
a set of artsy purple crystal bottles –in memory of that first purple-causing potion she mixed during her first visit to The Magics Chambers,
and even a real invisibility cloak!

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Whenever she made it back to her place, she’d find she had a new indigo vehicle waiting for her there, 2 sets of keys just inside her front door.

Her new BMW 760Li

 

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“Red” got a framed detailed world map bigger than a big-screen TV,
history books translated into her most-familiar language from their source-material around the world,
an encyclopedia (the complete Britannica set),
and an invitation to travel anywhere she wanted,
that she have all the help she might want or need in getting to know the era she now lived in.

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Adrianna Romanovski got a request to sit or stroll with the king once a week or so, that she have a chance to tell him about herself, as he had yet to hear all her story, likes, limits, and so on.
He also got her a variety of fashionable footwear and garments, none very showy, hoping it showed he respected her boundaries and me-time, as she was the one who Looked like a sex-doll, but who had not yet Been one.
Plus, he got her a set of Waterford crystal dishware; to go with her assigned color.

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The last wrapped box had 2 sets of keys in it –to the new black vehicle parked on the street near their cabin.

Her new Range Rover P525 Westminster

 

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Ashtanna got a chain-leash with a note thanking her for revealing one of her fantasies was being chained as a personal pet,
several steamy outfits,
and an invitation to text or call him anytime she wanted to roleplay that –even though now, of course, it wasn’t just roleplay anymore.

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The last wrapped box had 2 sets of keys in it –to the new jade-colored vehicle parked on the street near their cabin.

Her new Lamborghini Aventador

 

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Rhonna got couture businesswoman fashions,
fancy stationary,
picture/painting frames she could put whatever wall-art she wanted in for her office and home,
and a note inviting her to pick out the finest desk in the world, as he would have it ordered or made brand new and delivered to her office in Inisfree
(and if she couldn’t find what she had in mind, he would work with her to design a custom one).

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(A note said these are waiting for her in her office; the next time she goes to Inisfree and it, she’ll find them pre-assembled there, a big red ribbon and bow around each.)

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The last wrapped box had 2 sets of keys in it –to the new hot-pink vehicle parked on the street near their cabin.

Her new Mercedes-Benz C300

 

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Melissa2 got several steamy new outfits, such as backless dresses, fishnet, micro skirts, platform boots, see-through strappy tops, skin-tight PJs, and so on,
plus an invitation to travel with the king to where she had been acquired/liberated from, that she get to show him whatever was worth seeing in her town.

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Amber2 got a stack of new cookbooks,
a sewing kit and ($20,000.00 sewing and embroidery) machine,
accountant software (and a laptop to go with it) to help with her scribe duties at the pyramid,
a steamy new top,
wall art,
a colorful custom mixer of her own,
and a request she think of where she wants her first date with the king to be.

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Melody, the 2nd-newest to their staff and household, of course got presents from the ever-caring High King, too;
she was given a thumb-drive with numerous photo examples of the kind of etiquette/manners required of all slaves like her, and that thumb-drive had on it
all the steamiest degradation/humiliation-porn from his favorite/personal collection
(to entertain and further-unlock/encourage the girl, plus to give her ideas and show her she was not at all alone, or even a minority, with that fetish/tendency/preference of hers),
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plus she was given/issued a variety of revealing slave-outfits, such as the “slave silk” sashes and shawls, all see-through (diaphanous; highly translucent), which kajirae wear more than anything else,
and orange prison-fatigues with a matching beanie and POW-bag/hood,
a color-coded collar* and accessories of her own,
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the first novel in the 34/+ novels saga about slave-girls on planet Gor (which was now required reading for her, at her own pace; when she wasn’t busy with chores, being used, further lessons from Ariel, or recovery),
the first novel in the Capital of Antarctica saga; the one the High King had written to introduce worthy people to his civilization (also now required-reading for her),
several miscellaneous erotica novelettes to keep her sexual appetite whetted,
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her first sex-toys, such as different butt-plugs (a regular one, a light-up one, one with a fox-like tail, etc.),
the sexy cat-girl party half-mask the High King loved having his fuck-pets wear so he would cum harder in them,
and one of the warm-welcome notes he always preferred to make himself whenever time allowed.

His note to her read:

“Dear, Melody,
I am so glad my wife and Ariel found and chose you at auction. They have such perfect taste and timing; you took my breath away even before I met you, the very photo of you stirring my lust and fascination.
Since you prefer to be talked down to, not complimented, I hope this holiday, and this note to you, will not turn you off too much.
You’ll just have to get used to my own fetish/kink/orientation; I like treating the girls in my life well, at least when they are earning that treatment.
In your time ahead with us, my wife and I will continue putting you through gradually-progressing (increasing/worsening) degradation/humiliation, but I’m guessing you don’t need a heads-up to prepare you for what you have secretly sought for years, anyway.
I will also eventually send you to my secret capital city so that you can be put through the most comprehensive slave-girl education and training program that has ever existed on any of the worlds –and, yes, you will be daily degraded/humiliated and roughed up there, as part of the natural process to unlock your full femininity and take you to erotic and satisfying heights most have never even imagined possible.
As a friendly reminder, it helps me a lot when you request permission to talk with me, and specify exactly what you are in the mood for; I’m a very busy guy, and I’ve only begun to hone my ability at reading subtleties and minds.
While I understand it is many females’ nature to be so submissive that they are rarely if ever direct, tending instead to drop hints and resort to moodiness, I just am not into those things, and wouldn’t have the time in my schedule to play that game even if I was into it, so, again, just come find me and tell me what your body needs. More often than not when I am home, I’ll be in the mood to indulge and unwind.
Also, don’t feel your relatively fewer gifts this holiday than what some others are getting means I’ve forgotten you or valued you less; once I get to know you better, many more gifts, if you want and earn them, will come.
Maybe the only gift you want is to be degraded and used regularly so that you can live the sexy life of your wildest dreams. Either way, more gifts/rewards will come.
Merry Christmas –you dirty fucking slave slut.

((he added that last part because she had told him it helped turn her on and get her off))

Your sometimes-tyrannical High King,
Auz”

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Coraline, the newest girl to their staff and household, made it just in time for him to order some gifts for her, as well;
she got a few steamy slave outfits of her own,
and a kit with a variety of useful personal-assistant items, such as a notebook, scientific calculator, and set of nice pens,
with, of course, a note inviting her to let the High King know if she wanted anything else as a gift to welcome her to their home and team.

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Kathleen, Ambi’s gift to him at the end of November, got:
numerous steamy outfits to start her own wardrobe,
comfortable clothes for when she wasn’t being the High King’s fluffer,
a welcome-to-our-home greeting-card signed by him, Ariel, and others,
and a variety of other presents and stocking-stuffers like the other ladies had received.

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All of Ambi’s women got:

• a custom embroidered colorful Christmas stocking big enough to get an entire leg in, their name embroidered in big cursive on it in the color they had chosen for their new collars,
  the inside of the stockings full to the brim with each of their favorite fruits and snacks and candy (all made fresh that morning in the main kitchen of The Governor’s Mansion)
  and earmuffs and mittens and a scarf and a bound stack of hundred-dollar bills at the very bottom, underneath all the rest of that stuff
• an acoustic fire-extinguisher
• airfare anywhere in the world; good for 1 round-trip first-class ticket on a major airline
• Auto Air tire inflator
• bath-towels set; color-coded to go with their new collars, and embroidered with their names in metallic colors contrasting perfectly with the base-color
• bathroom-accents set (fluffy floor-mat, shower curtain, toilet floor-area U-shaped mat); color-coded to go with their new collars
• bedsheets set (mattress cover, bedsheets, pillow cases, blanket); color-coded to go with their new collars
• a blanket; color-coded to go with their new collars
• boots and sneakers; color-coded to go with their new collars
• CamoLighter waterproof electric flame
• candles; color-coded to go with their new collars
• cheekies; color-coded to go with their new collars
• a cheerleader outfit; color-coded to go with their new collars
• a cold-brew maker
• collars; color-coded new ones, though still as well-made / strong as their original basic/standard slave-collars
• a Crosley vinyl record-player and a set of Apple AirPods Max Wireless Over-Ear Headphones to go with it
• decorations-set for a credenza or countertop
• dishes; color-coded to go with their new collars
• essential-oils diffuser
• gift-card for $1,000.00 of groceries
• gift-card for $500.00 to a major bookstore
• gift-cards to their favorite Outlands mall-stores
• gift-cards to their favorite restaurants
• hoody-blanket; color-coded to go with their new collars
• Hootie strobe-and-siren keychain-like device (and to his daughters)
• hot-pads and over-gloves; color-coded to go with their new collars
• hotel voucher for 2 nights in a row in the best suite of any hotel on Earth
• house slippers, luxury; color-coded to go with their new collars
• incense
• lamps
• leashes; color-coded to go with their new collars
• mittens; color-coded to go with their new collars
• (cloth) napkins; color-coded to go with their new collars
• Neck Massager
• one or two of their favorite perfumes
• a scarf; color-coded to go with their new collars
• soft-shackles set; color-coded to go with their new collars
• spa membership; he would get each of them a lifetime membership at the spa of their choosing, so they don’t always have to fly to Inisfree for that level of treatment/pampering
• a stylish soft track-suit; color-coded to go with their new collars
• a steamy swimsuit; color-coded to go with their new collars
• sunglasses (designer); color-coded to go with their new collars
• a tablecloth; color-coded to go with their new collars
• The Pest Defense plug-in sonic repellent
• TikiTunes portable speaker with torch-like flickering ‘flame’
• wall art
• wash cloths; color-coded to go with their new collars
• welcome-mat
• a wireless-charging station/pad
• wrist-watches, luxury; color-coded to go with their new collars
• ZapTek portable bug-zapper for camping
• a zentai (body-suit); color-coded to go with their new collars
• ball-gag; color-coded to go with their new collars
• dildos-panties; (with two dildos attached to them); the only panties Ambi’s women were allowed to wear when on dates with him

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Sheets, color-coded to go with their collars:

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Cheerleader Uniforms, color-coded to go with their collars:

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Cloth Napkins, color-coded to go with their collars:

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Zentai (colorful body-suit with head-covering) for each, color-coded to go with their collars, plus:

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A collar and leash for each, the colors Ambi chose for them:

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Dishware, color-coded to go with their collars:

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Other Footwear, color-coded to go with their collars:

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Hot-pads and Oven-mittens, color-coded to go with their collars:

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Comfy Track-suits, color-coded to go with their collars:

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Socks, color-coded to go with their collars:

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Sex Shackles, color-coded to go with their collars:

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Stockings with Their Names Embroidered, color-coded to go with their collars:

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a Plushie for each lady:

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Swimsuits, color-coded to go with their collars:

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Tablecloths, color-coded to go with their collars:

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Towels, color-coded to go with their collars:

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Warming / Cold-weather Items, color-coded to go with their collars:

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Washcloths, color-coded to go with their collars:

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Casual Wristwatches, color-coded to go with their collars:

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Luxury Wristwatches, color-coded to go with their collars:

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Ambi’s 1st Wristwatch:

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Ambi’s 2nd Wristwatch:

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Ambi’s 3rd Wristwatch:

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The thank-you holiday-card each got with her stocking and presents ended with: “I love you. Thank you from the bottom of my heart for being my friend and part of my family. Please let me know how I can be a better friend and king to you.”
And all of them could send him requests for what they wanted him to wear every time they hung out.

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cheekies: in the colors matching their collars and leashes, with words printed on them:

• Ambi’s cheekies: front read “MY HUSBAND’S CUM GOES IN HERE”, back read “THE HIGH KING’S FAVORITE ASS”
• the other women’s cheekies: front “THE HIGH KING’S CUM GOES IN HERE”, back “PROPERTY OF THE HIGH KING”

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collar colors:

• Ambrosia – burgundy, of course; a deep, rich, blood-like color
• Angelike – blue
• Angelique – pink
• Ariel – red, to go with her hair color
• Arwen – white
• Ashton – green, because she is a new nature-witch
• Blaire – silver, to go with the gold one for her pack-mate
• Caitlyn – gold
• Eden – yellow
• Faith – lavender, which paired so perfectly with her skin tone
• Isabelle – purple
• Nevaeh – indigo
• “Red” – brown
  The Romanovskis:
• – Adrianna – black
• – Ashtanna – jade-green
• – Rhonna – hot pink

He had all those collars and leashes engraved with “Auz’s prized girl, _” ending with their first name.

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wristwatches:
The king had scoured the web for the finest luxury women’s watches he could find, picked ones to go with the colors of the new collars, and some of those wristwatches were being sold for more than $230,000.00.
He would never mention the price of a present, though.
If any of Ambi’s women looked up info about the watches later, then they’d find out.
For his wife, he actually got three; he wanted her to have the best and a selection for different events.

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Some of them, in years past, had picked out a vacation house and personal vehicle for use when inside his polar realm. Now all of them were also welcome to pick out any vehicle they wanted in the Outlands, and he would have the nearest dealer get it delivered to their driveway out there, one giant red ribbon and bow around the whole thing.  (Sure, he’d just gotten many of them a gift-vehicle, but they had not yet specified what they wanted, so more for the time ahead was on the way.)

All are also informed that, after more than a decade of allowing nothing into Inisfree other than treasured guests, for his inner circle… he is now allowing them to hide/store any valuables the size of a luxury suburban or smaller, such as to keep gold coins or other currency unknown to the IRS, thus untaxed.

“If any of you have a house somewhere in the world and want its land truly in your name, I will have it declared its own micro-nation and recognized as sovereign.”

He also told her and all her women how shockingly gorgeous they are, how excited he is every time he hears from them, and how much fun they are to be around.

All of them were invited to fly together on an Inisfree Spaceways commercial saucer to see the “Awesome Blossom” hovering-skyscrapers special feature of Sotu, Inisfree’s downtown, the week after Christmas,
and all of them were welcome to stay in the most exclusive mansion in that entire city, his own; he’d reserve a dozen canopy-beds in that massive estate of his just for their group that night and the following day.

And, of course, they were all welcome to trade gifts right there in front of him, as he had no idea which lamp or wall-art or whatever else would be favored by which lady.

((Clary (kajira of Nevaeh) and Melissa (kajira of Isabelle) of course also got plenty of thoughtful gifts, but those were delivered to where those two lived, thus not detailed here.))

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Nearly 100 unwrapped gifts per person… meant his Secret Service and band ladies remained visible at this time, helping load those things into the new vehicles (8 of which were parked on the neighborhood-street right outside, the rest being still-surprises those other women would find when they went back to their homes), Tetris style.
Those who had flown or portal-ed there to the family cabin could still portal back, driving their new vehicle through said portals,
or one of his Inisfree Spaceways flying saucers could be summoned to fly them (though not their vehicles) along scenic flight routes back to where they lived (because only the large-model commercial-saucers in his air/spaceline fleet will have personal-vehicle garages in them, and the first large saucer won’t be built until 3071 AD),
or one or more of his MPHA airships (each with 2 personal-vehicle garage-rooms in its lower level) could be summoned for those who wished to fly their new vehicles home.

 

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Afternoon

To make room for dinner, dad reminded their kids to stop eating about this time, and to work up an appetite by having a snowball fight out in the yard or something.

Dad went out onto the snowy backyard to make snow angels first, then a snow cave, and a new snowman, everyone welcome to join in.  All that was also great way to work back up their appetites.
A snowball match would, of course, ensue on a whim without warning, lots of laughter following.

His band, VR2, wrapped up their last set of music (the following song, which the High King sang for his beloved High Queen, but also thinking of everyone else there with them this day), and joined in, making it almost a squad-vs-squad sized event.

Fluffy had been carried downstairs so he could sleep through the rest of the day in the much-quieter basements.

He hoped everyone understood that all those gifts weren’t about consumerism or spoiling them;
this holiday, in his opinion, was about being together and helpful during the challenging cold season,
and budgeting and saving up in preparation for survival and generosity,
and being thoughtful about the needs and wants of loved ones.
The rest of the year was mostly about day-to-day studies, exercise, training, work, chores, and supporting each other in general.
Today was about taking a well-earned full day off, and just basking in each other’s presence and love, showering each other with everything desired and deserved.
Today was about not just surviving but thriving, as a team and as a family.

Ambi, at this time, might portal or fly over to her pyramid to see the big convoy waiting for her there, then deciding which of those humans would live and which would be sacrificed later.

 

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Evening

After those hundreds of presents had been opened, and the space around the indoor Christmas-tree finally cleared enough to see the carpeted floor again,
all the wrapping paper and other discarded decorations in the fireplaces,
it was time to get dressed for dinner, so that meant their kids zoomie-ing back up the stairs to their bunks-room to get out of those festive PJs and into something classy for a nice meal out on the town.
The Secret Service got the family suburban ready in the garage, then started scouting ahead along the entire route dad had in mind.

 

Meanwhile, dad changed into his even-nicer holiday-colors outfit, just for momma, loving that it got her wet and salivating, and he waited in the foyer for her and their kids to join him on the way out the front door to the waiting prepped vehicle.

All their Christmas decorations out there; the outdoor strands of white lights, the snowman made of lights-strands around attached sphere frames, the light-up reindeer, and so on, had been lightly blanketed in slowly-falling soft snow all day, so now they looked like giant marshmallow stacks romantically aglow from within.
All their bushes and other landscaping had been likewise coated in that few inches of snow, so all of them looked like they had brightly-glowing gumdrops or other colorful candy right beneath the fluffy-layer surface.

When dad saw them coming to join him; their kids from upstairs, and momma from the double-door to the study that led to their master-suite, he smiled big and opened the front door for them.
Auz II and Ethan headed out into the still lightly-falling snow, opening the front doors of the suburban for their parents.
Adaline was next, and she stopped at the open front-door and smiled to her dad, pointing up at the mistletoe still hanging over it, and then leaned against him to peck his lips with a holiday-kiss before hugging him tightly and then going out to open the nearest passenger-door for her siblings.
Neveah had waited patiently while her sister had kissed their father, and was unable to hide her smile or big blush, excited for her turn. She leaned into his embrace like Adaline had, and kissed him several times before leaning back and letting go.
Dad waited to spend even longer kissing their momma once she reunited with him there, and would give Ambi so many kisses that they would lose count in what had to have been half a minute or longer just standing there together.
“Merry Christmas, honey,” he said in that smooth male-notes voice of his, the way he sounded when he was with the people he adored.
He’d put his arm around the small of her back and walk her out to the suburban as the door was closed behind them by some of his Secret Service who always stayed at the cabin.
Once momma got in the front passenger door, poppa would go back around to the driver’s door, their sons would close their doors for them, then climb in to snuggle up at Neveah’s sides,
and then Adaline would get in and close the last open vehicle door, comically lying down across her siblings’ three laps instead of taking a seat in the back; they always wanted to be close together.
Now they could drive down their mountaintop neighborhood street and into one of the valleys where a booked sleigh-ride was getting ready to trot and slide their carriage along to a storybook dinner,
dad’s Secret Service all around them and overhead, always out of sight like normal.

And, on the ride back home, dad turned to lovingly whisper in mom’s ear, “Merry Christmas. I love you.”