Another little secret. There is nothing special about Halloween. Sorry to ruin all your ghoulish fantasies, but Halloween isn't a special time when th... planets align or the sun and moon do weird things to the veil. Halloween is just like any other day... except that on Halloween, people believe in us more than at any other time of the year. It is that belief that enables so many of us to mist in or move things or in general have fun and cause havoc on Halloween.There is something else we can do. Owen was an Adonis, darkly-tanned and solid. His sister was simply magnificent in her small yellow bikini; she had really developed since I'd last seen her and had clearly been endowed with her mother's figure. Even prone on her chaise lounge, her breasts rose firmly for there was no support this top could have given her. She was the picture of young beauty with her long, straight blond hair fanned out around her head. I got some recommendations all written down on a list and went back inside. "Fishman?" He nodded and pointed to an open parking spot and in a voice that told me he was going to be in command (which almost made me wet my pants right then and there) "Put it over there. We'll be there in a couple of minutes." He didn't have to tell me twice. I parked it and threw on the brakes and started the process of closing the curtains again.I had enough adrenaline flowing with excitement that my hands were shaking. I almost jumped out of my skin when I heard him pounding on my. I was wearing a white blouse that was now all pulled out of my black skirt, Darren had his hands around my soft middle as he helped me over to the sofa, he asked if I was OK I said ya thanks for the nice catch just happy you could handle me! He said I could handle a lot more than that he looked into my eyes then bent down, the next thing I knew we were kissing, he had his tongue in my mouth I have no Idea what came over me, his hands started moving up my blouse, when I said Darren I can't do.