" I know I don't have to; I want to." Okay. How about a root beer float?"Shannon went to the counter and ordered two root beer floats and brought them...back to the table."So when you start school next semester, will you be staying on campus, or living at home since you are so close?" I already have a room lined up on campus. I don't live that far mile-wise, but with traffic, the commute could be an hour or more when I would be driving. In bad weather, it could be longer. Besides, since I gave up. Grasping the handle, he lifted out the pot and dumped it in the washbasin. He looked down at the murky water and the book within. It was not the recently purchased book of obscure laws on horticulture. It was his notebook containing his notations on more common tax avoidance methods. It would be far too much effort to rewrite another.He sighed, closed his eyes and shook his head.Opening his eyes, he rolled up a sleeve and plunged the bared arm into the water. Shuddering and trying not to think. ..Josh cut her off.Josh: He wants us to go there. Probably he wants us to also celebrate Halloween in his town too. You know, like a way of promoting it. He is like a guy who runs a haunted house in some carnival or a paid tour guide, who takes us to the most haunted places on some bus ride. Just because we want to be scared does not mean that they would not take us there. Who knows? Maybe when we bump into the kids loitering around there, they can share with us some history and show us where. They both came in less than five minutes, most likely due to the fact that there could be someone watching them, and they could get caught at any moment. Delilah had done a fair share of risky thing, but never had sex outside. She had almost been caught masturbating by her her parents dozens of times. Taking that risk made her orgasms better than just any orgasm. The most daring thing Delilah had done up until having sex in some strangers yard was probably the time when she masturbated in her.