" Are you sure? I'm pretty sure it's my turn." Of course, I knew it wasn't, but I enjoyed building her anticipation."Yes, you went first last year. It...took you an hour to guess 'innovation, ' remember?" It was true. I tended to have trouble with the "abstract idea" costumes."Oh yeah. Okay, you can go first. I'll give you a hint if you need-" Spider-Man." Damn!" I tore off the flimsy plastic mask and tossed it onto her desk. "Toys 'R' Us costumes are always so unsubtle." She giggled."The logo on. And again. And again. He pressed a little more firmly, still moving his tongue in circles on her center of pleasure.She felt his fingers move her lips away from her clit, tightening the skin of it. The sensation was a little different, sharper, as his tongue circled, circled. She had a momentary vision of herself, arms outstretched, lips parted, vulnerable, his head between her legs. She’d seen herself that way in the mirror one time, except that time her hands had been on his head, guiding. Between her awesome body, and her skimpy clothes that she always wore, she had something for everyone. Stealing the sweatshirt was easy, she lived around the next block, and the clothesline was really close to the road. James waited until it was getting dark, then he slowly crept alongside her three-story house, and grabbed her cheerleader sweatshirt. Back at his house he just double-checked it to make sure it was definitely hers. All the boys had written their names on the inside of it as a. This young woman was pretty in a plain way, not really beautiful and she had a serious look in her eyes, which indicated intelligence and a quick mind."You certainly are careful." I have to be." Gail answered looking down at the children collected around her. She opened the door wider for the man to walk into her house. Amid the questions the children were asking the detective, she smiled as she half-way listened to her little people discuss if he was with NYPD, did he have a gun, and why.