"I grew up on a farm." "You don't look the type, but if you say so." Sol shook his head, pulled his wool cap down tighter over his grizzled gray head...."And you owe me. I won the bet." "The hell you say." Sol stared at him. "It's only December second!" Luke grinned. "I know, but I had a proposal; those two I got the cab for. So I win." "What were the names?" Sol demanded. "The woman was Tabitha and the guy was . . . Jamie. Yeah, Jamie. They argued a little before he proposed, but he did and she. As the door opened, I used my favorite, but probably overused funny line. “Trick or treat, smell my feet, give me something good to eat.” I looked at the occupant standing there as the inner door opened, but without much light from the street, or their house, I couldn’t see a lot. Then the porch light went off, the screen door flew open, and hands reached out for me before I could react.They grabbed my face, with their hand over my mouth so I couldn’t scream, and pulled me inside. I was off. " No, really," he said, "She does whatever you say. Here, I'll prove thatshe is a sissy. Bobbie, show Stacy what you are. Lift your dress andshow her that your little thing is all locked up."I turned bright red, but I did as I was told.Stacy leaned in, looked close and said, "No way. You're messing withme." No, I'm not," he said, "she isn't allowed to cum. My uncle, her dadlocked her up. Her brother Jim says it keeps her more obedient."She reached down between my legs and touched the head of my. Her makeup was perfect while she exaggerated the taut swing of her ass as she moved slowly from circle to circle making sure that everyone were having a good time and had their champaign glasses full.She walked over to the small buffet table with hot and cold snacks. She picked up a toothpick holding a piece of Alaska king crab meat and tasted a Swedish meat ball. She nodded at the two hired servers who were there to make sure there was enough for everyone. People who smoked were out on the.