Andy paused in thought. Rubbing his cheeks and reassessing the two buckets...
"Trouble deciding on your candy dear?" an elderly woman leaning partly out the storm door broke his thoughts.
"Ha!" he turned to the hatless silver haired heavy set woman in what otherwise looked to be a witches robe enjoying the spirit of the evening.
"They're for my sister" he explained holding up the small jack-o-lantern pale in his hand.
" And can...we see her too, young man?" she coyly enquired
"Ha! Yeah, yeah, no she's not invisible, she was tired and asked me to finish the night for her. She's back on the corner watching the pillow case" pointing her out on the corner tuning back to the pink ones, adding...
"The bags are so big...for an eight year old though..." trailing off.
"Well?... Perhaps if you knew someone with a salon or a boutique or...a restaurant?" she suggested with one raised eyebrow.
"Oh for the candy bowl, yeah...yeah my parents own a restaurant actually" you nodded pondering the thought
"Those candies are for the children and possibly patrons while you pick yours I might still have some smaller sample bags for the adults around here" closing the door before you could protest.
I hope she "doesn't" find them soon becoming a little concerned about your sister standing alone on the corner selecting the pink ones for your pale
"I have the 'his' and the 'hers' , if you have somebody?" teasingly questioning you.
"Ha! no, no. There's nobody right now. Busy with school and I think I want to pick my major before making that kind of a commitment" enjoying her playful banter
"I see" she she nodded handing you the 'his' sample you then studied
"Sometimes the studious more inhibited ones can be in for the wildest surprises" she finished perfectly timed with your puzzled look from what appeared to be juice becoming embarrassed shock revealing the candied breasts before the elder.
Flashing your startled last view of her mischievous smile through the windowed door as she disappeared behind the closing inside door left you hiding the smaller package in your pocket before ending your night with your sister.
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