We put out the word to the community, including those in the southeast corner, that we would celebrate and accept trick-or-treaters on Sunday and held...open house at the studio for parents and other adults. It went on for about four hours and we had a very good time. I even got to go to a few of the houses with my children before I had to go entertain the grown-ups.Céleste and James were just eight weeks old but I couldn’t believe the little costumes their mothers put them in. They both wore. But no other girl in the county makes me smile and my heart race just to occasional catch the odd rare glimpse of her!Rumor had it that the reason she never married either was that the old flame in her heart hadn't completely died either, but still we both tended to avoid each other. At our last random meeting about six years ago outside of Jillian's, my local watering hole, I'd bumped into her on the street and the reunion had not been pleasant. Memorable, unfortunately yes. She'd had a drink. It's very nice of you to invite me to your party and I'll see you later." Paul hung up.Elton stood before Sandy. His trousers and drawers in a pile around his ankles. His grey pubic hair made his beginning to blossom boner look like a stunted tree in a grey forest.Sandy said, "Get your Goddamn peter out of my face and let me finish my phone calls and I'm not going to make any Goddamn list out either. You have your nerve. What in the hell do you think I'm going to do... make your shitty list for. My dad was shaking his head as he looked at me disappointedly and my mom gave me a look of dismay as she looked over to my sisiter’s bedroom door and it finally flew open and she stood there watching the spectacle. It was such a turn on to be watched by everyone, being caught in the action of having my sister’s boyfriend fuck the shit out of me. I looked up into Mikey’s eyes and then let out another groan as I came one more time and then heard the exclamation behind me. “Fuckin’ take it all.