She said she wanted them to model four different uniforms. It would be easier to choose a style if the others could see it on them. Debbie, who was wi...h us said she would have the four come in now to make sure the garments fit and have them come back from lunch early so they could be ready when they gave the presentation.I let Debbie and the uniform service folks do their thing before walking next door to see how it was going. The new asphalt looked good. I walked the one hundred-foot wide path. "Hello, Mr. Carson, Trick or would you prefer a treat?"I was too shocked to reply immediately. There was Zoey, standing in front of me wearing nothing but her birthday suit. She was holding a pumpkin in front of her, and the lit candle gave off a soft glow, illuminating her womanly charms. Wisps of hair lay across her right eye, and a sultry smile took form as those soft brown eyes sparkled in the light."Come inside, out of the cold," I told Zoey, as I stepped to the side.I couldn't help. The empty house brought back memories of when Jenny and I first became friends, lovers and then a couple. Jenny and I agreed on subs and soup tonight at home so we could spend some quiet time together, which was fine with me. Cold cut subs with hot tomato soup and chips – yum!Jenny and I showered in the outside shower then hit the hot tub for 10 minutes before I led her to the basement. I had her sit backwards on the sex chair so I could raise her up to a comfortable height, then I gave her a. Maybe it was the loneliness. It had been almost three months since I had seen another human. I had come here twenty-three months ago after I had killed someone. I had killed before, for that was what my business was. Up until that last time I had killed three bad men, but this time I was troubled. All three men I had killed before had been legal, for I carried a badge. The last one was legal too, I suppose. A stage had been held up at one certain point twice and it had been guessed it would.