By the way, this story has been revised a bit fromwhat I posted on the TG_Fiction List.Ellie***He-DemonBy Ellie Dauber(c) 2002Lemuel stuck a twig into...the fire and used it to light his pipe. "Well," hesaid, leaning back in his chair, "it being right 'round Hallerween, I 'spectyou'll wants t'hear a story 'bout spooks and spirits." Yeah," Rafe said, his 11-year old eyes was wide. "A scary story."Little Sarah scootched up against me and shivered. "But not too scary." Not too scary, eh?" Lemuel. The old bi-spectacled man sat at his counter reading an ancient-looking book. He noticed you approaching the counter once again and raised his head, looking at you in the corner of his eye.“Back for more? What is it?” he addressed you curtly, wanting to return to reading his book.“Well what can you tell me about this?” you replied, holding up the coin you discovered by the string.“Hey! Don’t just wave that thing around!” he exclaimed, something clearly had gotten him riled up.“Wait, why not?”. I continued kissing down her belly which made her giggle – making me love her even more, I like a girl that can have fun during sex! I stopped at the jewel in her belly button and kissed/licked it knowing it makes her crazy. I looked up for a second to watch her rub her tits and arch her back moaning like crazy. I moved down further. Kissing her inner thighs and where her legs and hips meet. Getting close to her sweet spot but not giving her what she wanted. I kissed all the way down her sexy. “Please Ma’am”.She looked a bit uncertain. I looked into her beautiful green eyes with my puppy dog eyes begging her from the depths of my heart. I couldn’t have made a more pleading face.“Please!! Please!! Please Ma’am. Please wipe your shoes on my head.”She was looking down at me with a smile – a bit uncertain as if to grant me this favour or not. And then her eyes got that look of mischief. Gently she lifted her foot and I quickly slid my head under it. And she started wiping her shoe sole.