We would take a pillow case or big sack and see how much candy and money we could get.Back then we didn't worry about children being taken or anything...like that. We always went around with groups of kids and only on the streets of people we knew. That was the way it was supposed to be.Story #1, One of my stories:I started out by telling one of my old stories of Halloween night. I must have been thirteen or maybe even fourteen years old at the time. Two of my friends and I sat on the front porch. This took all of 2hours to get everything done. Then she told me she was tired and wasgoing to nap."Lisa, I will take a short nap and I want you to stand at the base of mybed, back to the corner post, hands behind you, legs together."I watched as she went to a dresser and took out a handful of scarves thenwent into her bathroom and took a handful of dirty panties out of herhamper and threw them on the bed. I knew what was coming of course. Shetied my hands behind me to the bedpost, tied my. I realise that your going to fist me. You now have five fingers inside me up to your knuckles. You add a small blob of lube not to put me in too much pain quite yet. You carry on working your hand into my pussy, trying to get it all the way in. To take my mind off the pain of being stretched to the limits you lick the bottom of my clit. After some time of licking my clit and working your hand in and out of my pussy your hand slides all the way into my up to your wrist. Your now working your. She found itunder her bed. The story changed each time.But the wand's power did not.Amanda and her friends had done many things. They had created a flock ofbutterflies, grown flowers, made it snow. It was clear that this was areal magic wand. Sam had upset her, and he would quickly know its power....Sam had cracked open a bottle of Coors that he had raided from thefridge. The movie was just starting to get good. That's when Amanda cameand stood in front of the television, blocking his view. She.