Happy New Year

“5…4…3…2…1…Happy New Year!” Cried out the voices on the TV as Aud Lang Syne played in the background.

“Happy New Year Therese,” Joseph said to the frozen Latina sitting next to him on the couch. Therese did not react in the slightest, continuing to stare forward with blank brown eyes as she had for the past week. The (now former) college student was dressed in only her white bra and panties, her legs crossed at the knees, hands in her lap. She had a blank look on her face that didn’t even move or twitch, even as Joseph kissed her on the lips.

The same applied when the young man groped the frozen girl’s breast through her bra.

“To a brand new year, and to many new adventures,” Joseph says with a smile, patting Therese on the shoulder.

He then grabbed her arm and moved in upwards so that it was somewhat level, and then grabbed a small champagne glass from the coffee table, and placed it in Therese’s hand, carefully wrapping her fingers around the glass. He then grabs some sparkling grape juice, and pours some into Therese’s glass, and some in a glass for himself. He then toasted her glass, and drank his glass competition, though Therese didn’t for obvious reasons. He didn’t try to **** it down the frozen girl’s throat, not sure what would happen.

Removing the glass from Therese’s hand, Joseph then picks his Therese doll up in his arms and carries her to his bedroom to have some new years fun. Therese certainly did not protest when being carried almost bridal style, nor when she was being undressed. She couldn’t, not anymore, and Joseph loved this.