”Lisa entered from the bathroom and stopped seeing Dan in the arms of a naked woman.“Susan Armstrong?” Lisa questioned walking towards them.Susa... turned to the voice, “Lisa, Lisa McKinnon?”“You two know each other?” Dan asked looking from one naked beauty to the other.“We do all our banking at Lisa’s bank. Whenever I’m in there we always find something to chat about,” Susan mentioned. Lisa and Susan hugged breast to breast. “I love how our bodies fit together.”“Obviously we haven’t talked about. Everyone goes to school somewhere else, remember?”They parked against the curb, and watched the house in front of them. When some tiny ghosts and princesses rang the doorbell, a tall slim guy had answered.The girls looked at each other. This was it.They shrugged off their coats and got out of the car, clutching their pumpkins. The house in front of them had glowing orange lights and a smiling jack-o’-lantern on its porch.Carly felt her breasts jiggling as she teetered up the walk, her heels. "I wanted to punch this bastard in the gut and be done with it. But something in me also wanted to touch his big dick. I'd never been attracted to guys before and generally I liked being the aggressor in a sexual setting, but his cocksure attitude had me questioning my own sexual orientation. Shit, I really did want to touch his dick. Even worse, I actually wanted to suck his dick. What the hell was happening to me?"Don't just look at it you faggot, get your mouth wrapped around my fucking. ."Ann turned to the babbling old woman abruptly, and glared down on her."Mrs. Pinchly, I am not sick with worry, I do get letters from my daughter, and I'll thank you to keep your..." Yes, Mrs. Walker, but how many letters?" the old hen cackled, "two in the last three months! Why when I was young, I used to write my family at least twice a week! Sometimes three times!" Mrs. Pinchley," Ann said harshly, her patience at an end, "I'm sure you did. In fact, I'm constantly amazed that you can find.