Better they remember Patrick Summers as he was.Perhaps Pat's wife might have accepted Patricia, and they could have lived together as sisters. But the... the insurance money would be gone, and they would have to live together in poverty. Pat's bus trip from New York to Chicago, and the three days it had taken her to land a job as a waitress, had been a rude enough shock, and she could not bring herself to subject her family to public humiliation and take away their financial security.Pat got to. A game, or something, so that my fiancé and I can have a good party. Something different this year. Is this a ... Halloween store? I don’t remember seeing it here before, and you certainly have some amazingly bizarre items.”“Ah,” the man said, and smiled a thin smile, “tis the season and all that. Indeed, you could say we are a store of many tricks for the All Hallows Eve holiday.“ ... Ian, was it? I think I might have something that will suit you nicely...”Ian followed the man as he moved back. Both our white clothes were soaked with juices, the whole room stunk of lesbian sex... I was so turned on I couldn't even believe it. I made her lie in front of me and fuck herself with the candle stick I got out. She fucking loved it the little slut.. she loved my eyes on her hot sexy young body... I couldn't wait to fuck that pussy again. I couldn't control myself. I grabbed the candle stick and screwed her as hard as I could. she was moaning in agony and ecstasy and I fucking loved it. I. Once i realised this to be the case, i figured there was no point hanging about; Barry couldnt do anything with that old bitch around.I called a taxi, said my goodbyes and waited out on the street, smoking cigarettes and feeling depressed that i was going home without any cum inside of me. The taxi arrived, i stumbled in, and exchanged small talk with the driver as we headed out of town. I was feeling so horny i was half contemplating pulling my cock out right there and wanking the whole way.