short version: my parents, especially my mother, were extremely strict when it came to Halloween. Basically, we just didn?t celebrate it; ever. The spookiest thing I ever did when I was a kid for October 31st was watching ?It?s the Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown.? How pathetic, yes, I know. Even through high school, when. I try to calm my fear. I trust you, I tell myself, but after all, this is our first meeting. What do I really know about you? As I lay blindfolded and helpless, your hands are moving over me , touching places that have never been touched by a man. I feel a light touch of a feather slipping down my breast. You tease the feather down my belly and to my thighs up one thigh and then the other. My breath catches in my throat as you gently tickle my pussy lips with the tip of the feather then you are.Read More