Blocks, whistles, triangles, frogs, gourds, shakers and rattles. The best Samhain Ever! Never had they felt so close to departed loved ones.Never had ...he full meaning of the falling Towers been revealed. The shattered dregs of thousands of people caught by a false religion of hate marched past ... the pirates in with them wondering where the promised seventy two virgins had disappeared to. Lied to by false prophets! Perhaps to be reincarnated as hogs.Some saw visions of the beloved dead.. The water was just starting to get cool when his light knock on the door woke me from my restless dreams. "Mmm, littlekins, you smell good enough to eat." He placed a chaste kiss on the top of my wet head. He held out my towel to me. "Stand up now darling...your surprise is ready."I walked into the room that was now very dim, lit only by a single lamp in the corner and several candles strewn about. I saw the massage table in the middle of our room and a man standing off to the side. A very. She was raring to get on with things, she simply couldn’t waste time analyzing it, it was something else she could work on in due time. Now was not the time. As he moved over her, she braced and waited. When the moment came, she absorbed him hungrily, greedily, loving the feel of a man pressing into her. Locking her ankles behind him, she met each forward thrust with a twisting, grinding motion eagerly wanting more. Years of pent up longing cascaded from her. Jimmy was every man she’d ever. And soon he grunted, “Aaagh…aaagh…aaagh,” a few times and his butt contracted as he spent himself in her. I stayed where I was, still curious. He pulled out of her and bent to pick up his shorts and pants to dress. Maxine appeared momentarily confused…disappointed, I thought…and drew her legs together, pulling down her bra to cover her tits, and grabbed for her panties and shorts. She was frowning slightly, and I detected trembling hands as she slipped into her clothing. “Want another drink?”.