Date: Thu, 16 Dec 2004 11:54:59 -0800 (PST) From: GH JUNKKIE Subject: "A Christmas Present for Daddy", Pt 1 "A Christmas Present For Daddy" Part One By gloryholeJUNKIE gh_professional@yahoo.com Our daddy is the best daddy in the whole wide world. At least that's what me and my little brothers, Jamie and Justin all think. I'm Jonathan and I'm seven-years-old. Jamie's the middle and is four-years-old. And at two and half, Justin's the littlest. We all get along real well. My mommy's daddy, Grandpa Louis says its because my mommy and daddy are raising us to be "adventurous and do whatever we want to do". He said that right after we walked in on him in the bathroom one time while he was visiting us. Me and my brothers didn't know he was in there (honest!) and we saw him sitting on the potty with pants all down and his legs real wide open. He had his big pee-pee in his hand and he was doing something to it. But he stopped the second we came in. He didn't yell at us or anything. He just stood up and told us to get out of the bathroom. But when he stood up, me and my brothers really saw how big his pee pee was. And it was hard like when you get real happy. But my grandma Donna says my brothers and me get along real well more because of the fact that my mommy and daddy always make sure we are nice and think of others first. She said that after we brought her more cookies after my mommy poured tea for her in the living room. My mommy is real pretty and real nice. But she's gone a lot. She's a flight attendant for American Airlines. Because she's real good at her work, she gets to work all the trips to places like Rome and Paris and the places she likes to go to. Sometimes she's only gone for one night but sometimes, she's gone for almost a whole week. That's why we have my Grandpa Louis and Grandpa Donna come over a lot. The don't live real far away so they can come over and baby-sit for us when my mommy knows she'll be gone more than a couple of days. And its also when my daddy makes sure to try to always come home early from work, which isn't usually easy for him to do, so we don't get too lonely. See, our daddy is very important and has a very big job in the city. He makes a lot of money and is very handsome. But sometimes, he has to work real late and me and my brothers are already in bed when he gets home. But we know our daddy loves us anyway. My daddy always calls us his "special guys". A few days before Christmas came, my brothers and me were all real excited. We love Christmas because we get to eat cookies and we always get a lot of presents! I'm the only one who goes to school but they both got to come to my school Christmas pageant with my mommy, my Grandpa Louis and Grandma Donna to watch me sing "Jingle Bells" with my whole second grade class. My grandparents were at our house not only because it was Christmastime but more because our mommy had a flight to Paris that same week. She even told us all that she was going to buy daddy a real special present from her and me and my brothers while she was there. She told us what she hoped it might be but we swore we wouldn't tell anybody. My daddy had to work late because he hoped to take some time off right after Christmas to spend time with us. Three days before Christmas, my mommy left for Paris. Before she left, she put all our presents under the tree and said not to open them because she'd be back on Christmas Eve. Then she left a space under the tree where she said she'd put the real special present for our daddy. While my mommy was gone and my daddy was in the city at work, I helped make cookies with my Grandma Donna while my little brothers were playing games in the den with Grandpa Louis. It was fun even though all I talked about with grandma Donna was when my mommy would be coming home. She kept saying my mommy would be home the morning before Christmas. And she had to be home by then so we could wrap my daddy's present. It was the day before Christmas Eve and my daddy came home early that night. We were so excited. He would be home for a whole week and me and my brothers were all over him the minute he came home. We jumped on him even before he could set down his big briefcase. We all hugged both his legs real tight (I even felt something real hot and thick running in the leg of his suit pants when I did)! After he had to pull us off him while we all laughed, he looked at the mail while he said hi to my grandparents. Grandma Donna said she made meatloaf for dinner. And my grandpa Louis said "what a delightful handful" we were all day as he handed my daddy a glass of wine like he was drinking. He then said to my daddy that my littlest brother "Justin is all hands and wiggles, isn't he, Tom?" while he laughed. Right before we sat down to dinner, my daddy went into his bedroom to change his clothes. That was always a fun time to be with daddy. My brothers and me would all pile onto his and mommy's bed while he changed out of his suit and tie and all his work stuff. We'd tell him what we did all day or what we wanted to do the next day while we watched him take off all his clothes. That was my favorite part (but I can't tell anybody that though). While we'd talk about my school or something we saw on t.v., I'd be watching daddy strip off his clothes. Like I said, he's real handsome and when he has only his white underpants on, you can see he has a real good body and everything. He always says me and my brothers will grow up to look just like him probably so he lets us look at him sometimes. He even flexes his muscles for us when he takes off his shirt and lets us all take a turn feeling his arms. And even though he never says anything when he does it, when he pulls down his underpants I always look. His pee pee is so much bigger than mine or Jamie or especially Justin and is all surrounded with hair. But I know that's how grown ups get because I saw my daddy's pee pee and even Grandpa Louis'! I remember asking daddy one time why his was so big and ours weren't anywhere near that big. And daddy just said that he was grown up and grown ups got big down there. And then he said we were just "his little guys but we'd get there some day". Then he pulled up his other underpants and me and my brothers would stare at the way his pee pee made them bulge. But that night, the night before Christmas Eve, while he changed his clothes, daddy turned on the news. And on CNN there was a report that a huge snowstorm, the biggest blizzard in thirty years, was sweeping across most everywhere in Europe. And right away, I knew what that meant because I knew that Europe was where Paris was. I looked at the t.v. while my daddy sat on the bed to watch it closer. As he tied his gym shoes, he shook his head looking sort of worried. Then we watched while the t.v. showed people at an airport. "This city is really socked in! My one week vacation looks like might become two weeks!", one man with long hair said as he waved at the camera. Then they showed a real fat lady on t.v. who was crying while the reporter talked to her. The fat lady had on a fur coat and said, "All flights cancelled indefinitely! Our Christmas is ruined! My grandchildren in Westchester won't be seeing their grandma for Christmas this year!" I looked at my daddy just as the reporter said, "This is Sandy McGregor reporting from Orly airport, Paris. Back to you, Miles." So I asked my daddy, "Does that mean that mommy won't be home, too?" Since my mommy was a flight attendant even before I was born, I knew all about how weather was always the biggest thing that could happen to ruin a flight. "I don't know. We should call her though and she if maybe her flight got out before they shut the airports", my daddy said as he had me and my brothers hop off the bed to head back downstairs to the kitchen. Just then, as we went into the kitchen, our phone rang and Grandpa Louis picked it up. It was my mommy on the phone! "Oh, that's terrible, sweetheart. Indefinitely? Oh my...that's just awful. Here, I'm sure Tom wants to talk to you. But listen, sweetheart, your mother and I are thinking of you. Stay warm and safe. And we'll see you when you're able to get out", Grandpa Louis said as he then handed the phone to my daddy. Daddy then said the same things to her and then he gave the phone to me to say hello to my mommy. She was all upset I could tell but told us to have a super wonderful day tomorrow and maybe she might even be able to be home on Christmas morning if the weather cooperated. She said it was real, real late there in Paris but wanted to kiss each of us goodnight. So my daddy then held the phone up to Justin's ear and then gave it to Jamie for a second before hanging up. Justin sort of cried but then he stopped when Grandma Donna hugged him and asked if he was all hungry for dinner and delicious, freshly baked Christmas cookies. We ate dinner and had an okay evening because Rudolph was on t.v., even though I kept asking daddy if he thought mommy might be home for Christmas. He finally said that we would just have to wait and see. But that we should worry because our mommy was okay and was safe and warm. And that its better she stay put then if they flew planes in blizzards. Me and my brothers share a bedroom even though our house has five bedrooms. We all get along that good. My grandparents were staying in the guest bedroom that's off the dining room downstairs. And then upstairs, is my mommy and daddy's bedroom, another guest bedroom, a bedroom me and my brothers use as a playroom and then our bedroom. That night we went to bed but I heard Jamie sort of crying because he was worried about mommy. My daddy must have heard, too. Because even though Grandpa Louis had read us a bedtime story already, daddy came in and told us another story that was for Christmas. As he read it, I have to admit that I peeked out from under my covers to stare at daddy's big bulge in his pants. Then he kissed each of us and we fell asleep pretty fast. Christmas Eve came and we woke up early. Grandma Donna had made breakfast and my daddy was outside shoveling some snow. My grandpa Louis was sitting at the kitchen table in the same clothes he wears to bed. He wears a silly tee shirt that says "Grandpa's Off Duty" on it. But what I like is that Grandpa Louis wears these striped and real tight pj bottoms. I don't know why they look so tight in places but I could even see his pee pee bulging through it the way he was sitting. We started eating oatmeal when daddy came back in and took off his coat. He was about to sit down to eat breakfast, too, when the phone rang. It was mommy! We all bounced up, wanting to talk to her. Daddy asked her how things were looking and then he gave us a sad face. "Well, you just keep warm and we'll celebrate when you get home. It'll only a day late." He then passed the phone around again and when it got to me my mommy said it now looked like she'd be home the day after Christmas. I was so sad. My mommy would be missing Christmas! But she said we'd celebrate all that much more when she got home. She then said that she had daddy's present with her. So he wouldn't have one under the tree. Maybe it was to keep my mind off other stuff but she said that I should try to come up with a present from me and my brothers for daddy so he'd have something on Christmas morning. "Think of a real special gift you boys can give him", she whispered into the phone. She then told me, "And then when I get back, we'll also give him the real present I got him from Paris. Oh, its so beautiful, Jonathan! It was far more expensive than the other one. But I was able to get daddy the extra deluxe one!" I was all excited and agreed that daddy had to have a super special present from me and my brothers on Christmas. He's such a wonderful daddy, he shouldn't be left out on Christmas morning no matter what! I then kissed her as she hung up. I was sad but also knew that me and Jamie and Justin had just a few hours to figure out what we could give daddy for Christmas. TO BE CONTINUED... gh_professional@yahoo.com COPYRIGHT/2004 THIS IS FICTION. COMPLY WITH ALL LAWS IN YOUR AREA.