Only, it weren't no haunt. It was a boy, fifteen maybe, in a pairof overalls. He had sandy blonde hair and a face full a freckles. 'Can Ihelp you, sir...,' he says in a tone that'd melt butter on your plate." We all thought that them dogs done made a mistake. A couple of us put downtheir guns and said something real bad about them dogs. Not Luke. He donelook down, but he looked at the boy's feet. Sure enough, he had work bootson, boots that looked just the right size to've made them tracks, and. I was just hanging out and talking to a few people when this really cute girl comes up to me and asked if i knew were the bathroom was i said i have no idea and laughed. She looked a little sad so i said let me help you find it. She said thank you i feel so strange walking around alone. I asked her what her name was and she smiled and said Crissy i thought wow hot name. We finally found the bathroom and it was huge. She said wait for me i wanna talk some more i siad ok and really laughed! Then. ”Despite myself I looked up and into those glacial blue, bottomless eyes again.I again felt like I was falling, even while seated.Suddenly I couldn’t remember my name.“Umm ... umm ... umm,” was the only sound coming from my mouth.“Okay, Mr. Umm,” I heard the child laughingly respond and “mother” joined in with her own laughter.“Warren,” I finally managed, feeling rather proud of myself, “Alan Warren. My name is Alan Warren.”“Okay, Mr. Warren,” I heard “mother” say, “My name is Judith Beck, and. She handed me her phone and told me to send him a photo. I took one of her, just the edge of my tip protruding from her lips, a light in her eyes begging for more.She grabbed the phone: ‘His white cock is delicious and oh so big’. Text sent. ‘I hope he cums in my mouth so when I open the door and you kiss me you can taste him’. Text sent… We heard a thump on the door, not a kick, maybe a head in desperate sadness?She streamed a song and placed the phone next to the door. Another thump. Then she.