There was a big corn shock with a stuffed scarecrow reclining against it. Each of the many windows in the front had a candle - probably an electric on... - resting on the sill in the center. A row of orange lights surrounded the front door and two ghosts wearing white sheets hung on either side of the entrance. I think that’s when I first started thinking of the house as the October House.When Sunday came and my mom and dad took me around Trick-or-Treating, we went up and down the streets by our. I had no idea how it was working at all. All I cared about was that nothing was actually pushing in on me, and this was just the shield protecting me. If the only thing I was feeling when hit with bullets was like someone's finger pushing in a tiny bit, then I was good with it. At least, I knew something was hitting me, so I could act like it hurt if I needed too.The tech was getting really excited as I was going from room to room. Me? I was getting bored. I knew how the shield seemed to deal. Nine months go by.The months go by quickly, and she’s never confessed anything to Mike. She’s just hoping that Mike will believe the story that she made up.The day of the ., Cheryl and Mike are at the hospital. She has her feet up on the hospital bed.The doctor is saying, “Ok Cheryl, now it’s time to push and get this baby out of you. Push! Come on! Push!”Even feeling the most intense pain of her life while giving birth, her mind is still racing about what she’s going to say. Mike is behind the. Now, just remember your promise for my birthday. A really hot ass fuck for my 21st, and you said you would start to train me to be your slave, you PROMISED. I can’t wait to submit to you and get that spanking you promised.” I suddenly had a new respect for my brother, Eric you were the MAN. “ I can’t wait sweetie, it just makes it that much hotter knowing you are waiting for me so patiently.” Not knowing what else to say, I begin to realize that I needed to get out before Julie happens to check.