I mustered all the courage within me and asked, “Aren’t you suppose to be a jolly fat man, who comes down the chimney?”
The intruder screamed, like a woman. “Nicky, your very pretty, especially that cute dimple in your chin, what do you have in mind.”
I watched her eyes travel up and down my body. XXX To my surprise there in front of our Christmas tree was the intruder. So, I bit my lip, cursed under my breath, slithered out of bed, and put on my robe. I was dying to see what this intruder was really up too. I scraped some of the ice away, and could see big puffy snowflakes and about two inches of snow on the ground.
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