I ignored the bell, hoping whoever it was would go away. The constant ringing forced me to get up and answer the door."Hello, Mr. Carson, Trick or wo...ld 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. “So ... they don’t know that Selina isn’t your wife – yet,” she said with a chuckle. When he continued to frown, she let out a sigh, “Okay, introduce her as your navigator or astrogator – whatever. You know she’s going to be your wife by the time her periods begin.”“When she’s sixteen. Not a day before,” he corrected, emphasizing the words.“When she’s sixteen,” Diana repeated. “Hmmm. I don’t seem to remember,” she teased. “Would you please remind me how old I was when you enticed me into that. ?Want your nipples pierced first, or your clit, Cyl?? ?Do her nipple first!... Like mine!? Meg smiles while reaching across and slipping her fingernail across Cyl’s uplifted nipple. ?Pierce it first, okay?? Right now!? She blurts, sliding her other hand across her own hardening nipple pushing out against the stretched t-shirt covering her breasts, she tweaks the stud between her finger and thumb. Smiling first at Meg, then toward Cyl even as she’s attempting to mutter from her. He likes me to make him come. But I kinda get off on the power. Like, if I do that, and that, baby, you're gonna give it up to me. And that keeps him coming back for more, so I get my goodies, sooner or later."Oh, god, baby, that feels so good," Jeff panted. "Oh, jeez, you're gonna make shoot. Ah! Ah! Ahhhh..."Just as I felt his prick jump inside me, there was this click somewhere off in the distance, and just as I realized the click wasn't far away but right down there at our feet, suddenly.