‘Twas quite a surprise to find the ‘lad’ sitting on the ground in front of the loch brushing a cascade of bluish-black hair that hung well past ...mazingly formed hips. My scrawny lad had turned into a lass that was a well-proportioned, lithe beauty. Wet from her bath in the loch, her shift clung to her breasts, her nipples peaked from the cold and visible through the sheer cloth. She quite stole my heart. Distracted as I was by the vision in front of me I lost my footing, scattering stones on. Your phone isn’t receiving any sort of signal so you’re not exactly sure where you are. You see some c***dren down the street. Perhaps they’ll be able to tell you where you are. As you get nearer to the c***dren you’re able to see that they’re drawing on the sidewalk with large pieces of chalk. You approach them, say hello, and explain your predicament to them. The c***dren only know the names of the surrounding streets which isn’t helpful in figuring out where you are. You walk to the end of. " She didn't even mention it was Chuck she talked to but it didn't make any difference anymore.The next evening which was Halloween Eve, the eight of us headed out to a nice restaurant. We began with drinks. Two of the women, Beth and Darla, decided they would be the designated drivers and would limit themselves to two drinks. The rest of us were getting rather plastered. Thank God the food came and helped us sober up some.We were all talking about Halloween traditions that we all had when we. I was looking forward to sitting back andrelaxing, catching one of the new movies that had just come out, andspending time with my gorgeous wife Marla. "Maybe some nice quality time,with a bottle of wine..."I was in a good mood as I went to the front door of my house, though Ipaused at the doorway, catching the strong smell of sulfur. My good moodfaded and I scowled, recognizing that scent and knowing what it meant.Then, after taking a deep breath while I braced myself, I continued.