'Hello.' I was about to climax but stopped rubbing my clit when I saw who was calling. I felt a pang upon seeing the pumpkin on the chimney. 'Well?' 'Well, what, mom?' 'It's your 18th Halloween, and you haven't been able to cast a spell. It's your last chance to prove you're a witch! Your inheritance is at stake!' She hung up. My pussy dripped. I leered at the ceramic cat that should've come to life and screamed, 'Kaaatze...