I pressed his thighs, felt the muscles there. “Wow, nice muscular thighs. I know several gym going guys, who kind of ignore leg exercise” I said. ...��Yeah, I know. But you know what, I like exercising my thighs. They make you look nice if they are nice bulky and muscular.” He said. He was opening up. “Very true”, I pressed inner parts of his thighs while saying that. I was very close to his package now. The video was going on and we both pretended we were watching it. By now I knew he was. She hadn’t been there in years, but was comforted by seasonal status checks provided by her mother that it was being treated with dignity. Her space had been converted into a craft room for a time, spent time as an office for dad while he was out of work, and was finally rehauled back into Kristen’s temporary living quarters in the weeks before she arrived back home. It just wasn’t economical for her to come back to her home state of Nebraska every holiday, so her parents had assured her that. Why? What’s up mum xxx” Her twenty-one-year-old daughter had replied.Katherine decided to call her eldest daughter instead of struggling to send a stream of texts. She selected her number from her contacts and called. Her daughter picked up on the second ring.“Hi mum. What’s going on?” Joanne Wilson asked.Mrs. Wilson exhaled heavily before replying.“Well, I was just wondering if you had heard from your dad or Nick. They’ve gone off to the football this afternoon and haven’t come back yet. They. The boot covers were also gone and his black boots looked out of place with the blue legs. He pulled the desk chair over to the bed and turned it around so he could sit with his arms crossed on the top of the back. “I assume,” he began “that our resident samhainophobic spent Halloween night cowering in your room again this year.” He paused and then continued, “You really have to get over your fear. You missed the greatest Halloween party ever.”Philip never went out on Halloween. On Halloween.