Bringing the card closer to his face, he peered intently at the logo and the loops and whirls that made it up. ‘Now, Paul, you’ll see the logo ha...s lots of little details. Keep looking for long enough and you’ll start to make them out. Just trace along the lines with your eyes, that’s the best way to see. Focus all your attention on the card – we’ve been very clever in designing it.’ Lisa’s voice was now much less bright and perky, instead dropping to a lower tone and slowing down. Paul’s head. Besides Halloween is a time for tricks and pranks and acts of whimsy. I was having a great time dressed up in my Lois Lane inspired reporter little black dress. I instigated a prank toilet papering the trees in one of my former teacher’s yard. Then I moved on to soaping his windows and hung a tampon out of the wrapper tied to his brass door knocker ... Suddenly, I got scared and my knees almost buckled as I was caught red-handed. I told him I was dressed like Lois Lane.Soon I was in his home. My lips slowly parted as they neared the animal’s. I was planning on giving a few tongue flicks and pulling away, but the golden retriever took charge of the situation as soon as my mouth was within reach. He slipped his long, slimy tongue past my lips and began exploring my mouth. I was so surprised by the animal’s initiative that I momentarily lost control. By the time I regained my wits, I was passionately making out with him. Even more shocking were the soft moans that escaped my throat. I. I shake my head, half in negation and half in panic at the bursting pain in my deflated lungs. He lies there behind me, pushing tightly against me with his hand across my rubber face, and he lays his head on mine as he grips my balls. Inside, I am screaming, and knowing the rule, I fight my body to stay still despite the rage for breath within. I know the consequences for struggling against his torments. I feel him smile, the expression evident through even the tight latex, and he waits another.