I'mtrim; not quite six-pack abs, but maybe just right for Harley's outfit.Plus, her jacket would disguise my big-for-a-girl shoulders and keep mefrom ...freezing if it were a cold Halloween. Gee, that could be fun.Every fall I make the 2 1/2 hour drive to attend to my collegehomecoming (my wife stays home), returning late Saturday night. As fallapproached, I realized that homecoming was scheduled for Halloweenweekend. Traditionally, Halloween is a big deal on campus, with many ofthe students. It was a good job that I did as Deaf had parked his car illegally by a fire hydrant and was just going into a neon lighted sleazy clip joint. I knew it was sleazy because the broads standing outside were definitely not part of a Girl Scout group out on a jamboree. The only knots they were going to get involved in were those used in bondage, not that I knew anything about that, of course.I parked my car around the corner and walked into the club. As I went in, Barry White's deep voice was. I got a big kick out of her stories and began to think her imagination was almost as good as mine and then one day she said she had something to tell me and she made me promise not to be mad at her. Thinking she had probably backed the car into something I said:"Okay, I promise."Carol took a deep breath and then said, "I let another man fuck me!"Oh, I thought to my self, another one of her little stories, but with a difference - this time she she's saying she did it. Carol could tell from the. And having my phone down there recording everything they did or said should probably seal the deal.“I don’t want to.” said Danielle half crying.Tessa walked in front of her and looked like she was a combination of crying, determined and afraid. “We have to” she whispered. “We’ll go to jail if we don’t.”“Grab your shovel, lets fill up the hole.”Danielle meekly obeyed and half heartedly started shoveling dirt in the hole. Did they not know that he is still alive I wondered. I continued to.