Halloween on campus was predictable: naughty nurse and schoolgirl outfits, kegs of domestic beer, and hundreds of red plastic cups that would line the sidewalks for the coeds taking the Walk of Shame on November 1st.
Leon was at the frat party sipping a Jack on the rocks. He was dressed as Michael Myers from Halloween, complete with a one-piece mechanic's suit and a plain white mask. Leon was scanning the room when his eyes settled on a perfectly sculpted ass bending over, filling her red plastic cup from the keg. The girl was wearing latex boyshorts and when she bent over, Leon could see her pussy lips. She stood up and turned. The girl, a curvy Latina with jet-black hair and brown doe-eyes, was dressed in a latex uniform shirt and a leather police officer's hat to compliment her shorts. The uniform shirt was a half-shirt at best, revealing a curvy mid-section with a faint hint of abdominal muscles. She was carrying a dog leash in her hand. At the end of the leash was a blonde woman, maybe six feet tall. Her costume was a bikini. It worked for her.
The Latina, "Eva", according to her name tag on the workshirt, approached Leon. She tugged the leash attached to the Joker and whispered into his ear. He nodded. She repeated this with the blonde, who also nodded.
"What are you supposed to be?" Leon asked. "Sexy cop?"
"Let's say...sexy dogcatcher," Eva said, winking. "Cute costume, by the way. I have a proposition for you. You see," she said, jerking the leash holding the bikini girl, "Heather has been exceptionally well-behaved, and she deserves a treat. And she picked you. Who am I to refuse?"
This is crazy, Leon thought, but he said "I'm game."
