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Mom's Hot Halloween Party Surprise

... asked confused. "To get prettied up for my costume silly," she winked. She was almost was out the door before I thought of asking, "What are you going as?" Through a cracked door she teased, "You'll have to wait and see." Then she blew me a kiss and closed the door. That was odd, but with the party still several hours away so I just dropped the bag on the counter and droned out watching TV on the couch. Dad came home two hours later and I told him about the party, the bag of costumes, and how Mom had said she'd see us there. "I suppose if that's what your Mother wants," he sounded as enthused for this party as I was. He checked his watch and said, "In an hour be ready to go. I'll get mine on and we can just walk down the road since it's not far." I grunted acceptance and went back to my TV show. When it ended I finally accepted my fate and pulled out my costume from the bag. Right away I could tell that the Batman costume was going to be a bit big and baggy on me. Out of curiosity I checked and sure enough the Zorro costume was the smaller one that fit me just right. Dad would never fit his taller frame and lager gut into it, at least not well. Mom or the sales person must have mixed up the sizes. "Dad," I shouted and he came in, now out of his business suit and just in boxers and his white undershirt. "Hope you don't mind being Batman," I said handing him the larger costume. Weirdly he was okay with it. "I can Batusy with the best of them," he joked and wiggled as he drew ...

... his veed fingers over his eyes. There should be a law outlawing parents from dancing. I just ignored him and took my costume to my room and got dressed. Of course everything was black; the hard plastic mask, the wide brimmed paper hat, the frilly shirt and baggy pants that I wore over just my underwear. It also came with a pencil thin wooden prop fencing sword with a rope belt that finished off the disguise. I posed in front of my mirror and actually felt more better pretending to be bold and heroic for a few moments, imagining that I was actually Zorro. "Randy, you almost ready to go?" Dad called out from the living room. "Coming," I hollered back as I went out to meet him. Batman stood there in my living room and I almost laughed as he swept his cloak about then spoke with a false deep voice, "Let's go." I groaned, but didn't argue. We then walked down the street about five minutes without speaking and only feeling slightly silly wearing these outfits. The Coty's house was surrounded by cars and had several people also walking in wearing costumes, but most of them were covering their faces so while I recognized some of them, others were a complete mystery as to their identities until they spoke. All of them were adults though so Dad spoke with them and I just stood there wondering if there would actually be anyone my age. "Go in and have fun," Dad instructed me. "I'll catch up with you later." I nodded and joined the party inside and was at least happy that there were some ...