Now, I remember. We met at the cul de sac barbeque,” she said, though they had met many more times than that.“Yes, ma’am.” “I wonder if you ...ight help me. My yard man quit on me. I thought perhaps I could get this old mower going myself, but the pull cord is too much for me. Could you give it a try?” Mrs. Sommers asked. Billie set his board against a palm tree and gave the decrepit mower a few hard pulls. He looked at the disappointed face of sweet old Mrs. Sommers, and immediately realized. His long fingers delved under the last barrier, and my resistance was gone. I felt his middle finger trace the seam of my pussy, parting it slightly, and then squirm its way into my steamy canal. My hips rolled in response, as finger fucked me, his movements slow and shallow. By now, Ryan’s cock was hard as stone and twitched against my back. Xav slipped his hands under my ass, lifting me slightly. He grabbed the waist band of my pants and panties and pulled them off, leaving me reclining. A fifteen-dollar gift certificate for Maria's Pizza and Subs!" Ooh!" said Tina. "It was only five dollars last year. I'd almost consider avoiding being caught for that, if I was game this year." I particularly like their subs," she added.I opened my mouth to ask a question, then thought better of it."Those who are caught will receive ... well, I'm sure you guys can come up with something." Stubby continued."Hunters, any game whose necklace you take is yours to enjoy. But be sure to make it kind. As I stood back up, I thought I saw something in the window off the corner of my eye. When I looked, it was gone. A bird, maybe? I shook it off but still felt weird now, like I was being watched. I might have just been paranoid being half naked right now, so I kept cleaning. I pulled out the mop and finished cleaning the linoleum floor. Then my legs got too hot, so I slipped off my jean shorts too. I bent down to pull them off my ankles, sticking my ass in the air, the only thing covering them.