I had rarely been this sexually stimulated. Did she have any idea how horny I was right now? If so she was doing a fair job of hiding it.As per her re...quest I slid my hands up onto her thighs and raped my fingers around them giving that final squeeze that had become our signal. They were smooth and firm. She gave a squeeze back with her thighs and I began to stand up slowly. It took a few seconds but she was light and well balanced. Once I was fully erect I looked up towards the projector.. I lifted my head and she leaned to her right, turning as far back as she could to look for me. I began to kiss her savagely, still joined with her below, overwhelmed by everything that had just happened. She moved forward, releasing my cock abruptly, and both of us groaned with the sensation. She turned to rest against the wall, pulling me in for another thorough kiss. We were both speechless and this was clearly the only way we could communicate what we felt. After a moment, that also. ”“And? ...” I said.“And the Gaelic word for lamp is lóchrann,” she said, “so the Jack O’Lantern kidnapper was Jack O’Lochrin. I figured he was a cousin or weird uncle or something who only came out when he could be disguised, like at Halloween.”“But you didn’t know the kidnappings had been going on for two hundred years,” I said.She shrugged her shoulders indicating I was right. Then, after a long pause, she asked softly, “Did you kill them?”“I killed Jack,” I answered. “Without him, they. "You are very much dressed the part of the slut. Is that what you are this time?"Cassie utters a quavering moan, her body tingling as it twitches with increasing desire to obey circumstance and show she deserves to bear her sexy attire. Her hips sway as one foot slides forward."Oh, do be my little slut," the man purrs as his Aura slithers and whips the air. "Do come to the car as only a good slut would."Cassie trembles, and in her mind, the curtain shimmers and undulates. Suddenly, she is the.