A hush fell over the crowd, and my attention was drawn to the towering figure looming just outside the circle. His skin was deeply tanned; hair black ...and long. I couldn’t see his face, as it was covered with a mask, adorned with lavish horns. He was everything opposite of me; dark skin to my light skin; large and with harsh lines to my small and flowing lines. The Green Man stepped into the magic circle. A rich, dark green robe lay draped over his shoulders and open down the front. His large. To surprise you,” he said almost flatly. He’d managed to keep his voice even through most of the sentence, but it cracked at the end and gave him away. “Your favorite girl Brandy told me you’ve been off all week, A-MEE,” he spat, mimicking the same tone she used with him. Surprisingly, it felt good.Her hand loosed its grip on her purse strap, and it fell to the floor. With this, he knew he had her attention. That purse, she would always boast, cost over eight hundred dollars. She wouldn’t even. The vixen she saw in the mirror made her gasp! Flicking a red painted fingernail through her hair, Candy licked her lips, strutted he feet back and forth, and gingerly walked to her end table to get her purse. "Tee hee hee, now I'm ready for action!" Candy remarked looking back at her reflection. Locking her door behind her, she went five blocks down the street from her apartment and went to work. As she had surmised earlier in the day, Candy noticed almost every male driving by looking down at. That afternoon he had interrupted her confession without demanding details about her sinful conduct. She hoped she could be assigned penance without telling him everything."Now, my child," her confessor said as he turned off the overhead light, "You must confess every detail of your sinful actions if you want God's forgiveness. Tell me everything." Oh, Father? I let him touch me? And I touched him, too, sir?" Just where did he touch you, my child? And how?" Like, here? And here?" the girl said.