But more than ever I still had to take a leak. At the intersection therewas a corner planted with a few high bushes. I pushed through to theback alway... worried that something might happen to the costume.The bushes covered me halfway decently. I had attempted to grasp myskirts, but there was simply too much material. I only got my hands upover my knees.Then I had tried to untie the knots in the apron. I had tried to twistit around onto my belly, but it was tied to firmly; it wouldn't budge.And. "That's not what it was! I wasn't even a demon, then." Weren't you?" asked Bael."Stop it!" Camael screamed at the top of his lungs. Tears were dripping down his cheeks. "I did what I had to do, you murderer!"Bael patted Camael's back. "Now see what you've done," she said to Stella, accusingly."What I've done? How did Frank die?" Bael killed him!" I set him free!" What the hell did you people do?"They were all interrupted by a piercing scream. Stella whirled her head around."Stop fighting this. We play late at night.The first time I tested the waters, I told him to strip on my front porch and come to the door naked. The house next door was empty, front door is hidden by bushes, and the angles of the other houses can't see it.Sure enough he came over and took off every shred of clothing. The last piece off his a little lacey g string, which he seemed to enjoy doing slowly.I had left the front door open and was in the house watching him down the hall in the dark. It was so cool. He said, “close your eyes” and slid her “toe ring” on. It was a favorite she wore 20 years ago, feeling it her eyes flew open, her hands flew to her face as she screamed. With the foot on his knee, her knee raised and bent, he stared right at her cunt meat hanging outside her panties. Within 2 ft of it he saw plump, wrinkled outer labia. He remained looking as she wiggled her foot side to side laughing and asking how he had it? He told her that he had saved it for her all these years with.