Back at the house, Laura helped them unpack the car and was quite overwhelmed with all that they had found. With the bags in the middle of the living room, the girls started to unpack the various bags so that they could re-sort them into things for the stockings, decorations that would go with them to the hall but didn’t need to be done anything about for the time being and the other bits and pieces.

“This is a really fun idea!” Laura exclaimed approvingly, looking at one of the stockings and reading the instructions about the fabric stickers for personalisation. “They recommend going over them with an iron to really fix them in place.” she observed. “Good job we have all the brown paper from the printers!”

“I guess we should wait until people start replying before we put the names on?” suggested Samantha, a little sadly as she was really keen to start preparing them. “How long do you think it will take people to reply?”

“Not too long, I hope!” Laura assured her. “I set up that special email address after all. But we only posted them yesterday, quite late in the day. It’s going to be Monday or Tuesday before people get them but I’m sure once they do, they will start replying right away! Now what exactly do you have there?” Her eyes fell upon the couple of items from the “Naughty List” section of the Christmas store.

“Those are for tonight!” Samantha giggled.

“I think I’d better take charge of those!” Laura chuckled. “I’ll go pop them in the bedroom then you can show me the rest of what you got.” When she returned, the girls excitedly showed her the novelties and sweets then had got to fill out the stockings as well as the crackers they had chosen.

“The Sidney ones are for the big meal,” Samantha explained proudly, “and the magic tricks are for the evening.”

Dinner that evening was home-made pizza and garlic bread which Laura had mostly put together while they were out and Amelia helped her and Josh to make the side salad in the kitchen while Samantha sat at the table and signed all the Christmas cards with her picture on the front, slipping them into their pre-addressed and stamped envelopes then sealing them shut when she was done. Once she had finished with the pile, she moved them safely onto the coffee table and set the dining table for four.

Over dinner, the girls animatedly told Laura about their outing with Josh and Amelia explained in a little more detail about how she had come to her decision and how much of an inspiration Samantha had been in that choice. She remarked that her sister had accepted rather quickly, as if she had been expecting her to offer and also how surprised she had been when the pictures of her on holiday that her mum had posted to MyPix went viral around the school, although she assured them that she did not mind at all – nobody had said anything negative to her about them and as a girl who had always been shy, kinda mousy and on the skinny side, it felt good to be thought of as pretty with so many people enjoying looking at her body. When Laura suggested that this admiration might have been a contributing factor to her decision to roast, Amelia agreed that it could well be!

After dinner, since they were only going by ordinary post and did not need to be sent by special delivery, they all walked together to the post box around the corner to get the cards sent out and as a way of helping their meal go down.

“Do we want to watch a movie when we get back?” Josh asked, holding hands with Amelia on one side and with Samantha on the other who was walking between him and Laura. “There’s that new…”

“I think it’s best if we just get on with things when we get home.” Laura cut him off with an indulgent, amused smile. “You may not have noticed but there’s a little girl next to you who will probably burst if she doesn’t get a bit of action soon!” He looked down at Amelia who may have been blushing a little, although it may also just have been the cold stinging her cheeks, but made no move to deny what was being said about her and in fact was looking at him expectantly.

“I see!” Josh chuckled a little awkwardly.

“Right!” Laura took charge as they got home as started to hang up their coats. “You go upstairs, take a shower and get into bed,” she ordered Josh, “I’ll deal with these two!” Still not quite able to believe what was about to happen, Josh made his way up to the bathroom and started to undress. Making love to his own daughter had felt like a natural extension of their existing familial closeness, just taking things a step or two further from the cuddles and kisses they had shared since she was a baby, her impending roasting making it seem like a natural and obvious thing to do. Amelia, however, he had only known for a matter of days and he shared no prior connection with her other than friendship. This made her feel far more like a romantic partner, someone that he was on a date with, and he felt accordingly nervous.

Of course she was a very pretty girl and on the verge of womanhood but he had never really looked at girls her age that way before, yet whether it was his experiences with Samantha, the allure of the taboo, or simply something inside himself that he had denied up until that point, he found himself very excited by the prospect of being able to explore and enjoy her lovely, slim young body. As he showered, he had to resist the urge to pleasure himself as he thought of what was to come. After drying himself off and combing his hair, he slipping on his dressing gown and crossed the landing to his bedroom, hearing the giggling coming from the slightly open door of Samantha’s bedroom as he did so. Seeing that his wife had put on fresh bedding while he was out, a subtly Christmassy set that seemed very appropriate, Josh took his robe off and slipped under the duvet to wait, leaving the other side folded down a little in a way that he hoped would be inviting.

He was not waiting too long before the door opened and Laura leaned in, wearing her own dressing gown. Seeing that he was there, she pushed the door open properly and stepped in, Samantha beside her, similarly attired, their bare legs and feet strongly hinting that they wore nothing underneath.

“That special candy cane you bought says it’s water-proof,” Laura grinned, “so we’re going to take a bath. We’re going to give you two about an hour alone then we want to come play too, okay?” Josh nodded, feeling more nervous and excited than he could ever remember feeling since his first time with Laura, without the assistance of the alcohol he’d had in his system on that occasion to help calm his nerves, the one glass of wine he’d had with dinner having long been metabolised. “So here’s your little playmate! Come on in, honey!” She and Samantha parted to make space and Amelia walked in from behind them, looking a little timid but clearly excited. Her long, light-brown hair was brushed out and she was wearing very light makeup, just enough to accentuate her natural beauty, and she was wearing the set that Samantha had found for her at the shop which seemed to fit her perfectly and Josh couldn’t help wondering for a moment exactly what the intentions of the manufacturer were since surely no adult woman was a petite as her, even in China?

“How do I look?” she smiled nervously.

“Beautiful!” Josh told her honestly then added with a grin, “Good enough to eat!” This seemed both to please Amelia and break the tension as she broke into a broad smile of her own. “Come here, sweetheart,” he held his arms out to her, “and let me get a proper look at you!”

“Well we’re going to leave you two alone now!” Laura grinned cheekily, ushering Samantha out the door. “Have fun! Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do!” With that, she closed the door, leaving Josh and Amelia together in the bedroom. Amelia climbed up onto the bed and knelt on the empty side. Josh sat up a little more to properly take her in. He had seen her completely naked before, of course, but that had been in a professional, almost clinical setting, nothing like the erotically charged atmosphere of the moment.

“Am I pretty?” she asked, sounding not like she was fishing for compliments but as if she genuinely wanted to know.

“Incredibly!” he assured her, stroking her hair then running his hand down her warm, velvet-soft arm to hold her hand. He leaned in, pulling her towards him a little as he did so, and kissed her tenderly on the lips. Encouraged and guided by his hands, she slipping onto his lap on top of the duvet, feeling his hard manhood beneath the inch-thick later of down that separated them, as they continued to kiss. Josh now ran his hand up her leg, stroking and caressing her thigh under the lightweight fabric, if it could even be called that, then moving his hand inwards, feeling the warmth from between her legs radiating through the light, red satin panties.


To be continued...