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bottle, returning to pour our drinks. "I know, Vanessa," she said, "I’m taking over your kitchen." Vanessa smiled. Sherry continued: "Last Friday was special for me." "And all of us," I replied. Sherry’s face went red, her eyes flashed and that beautiful smile, saying: "I know. It was naughty and nice…like the Christmas song. Maybe Santa won‘t come for naughty me with his presents!" "He might cum just looking at you," I said. I laughed at that, sipped the wine and said: "He’ll come for you or maybe his helper. It was both naughty and very nice. You know, Santa has a dog." Sherry swallowed her wine, saying: "Hopefully he’s a dog like your Toby!" "You mean OUR Toby!" and we all laughed at that looking over at Toby at his water bowl oblivious to