Books with title Trick or Treat Songs

As the Halloween moon rises, Sheep are fixing up disguises . . . What will happen when the sheep go trick-or-treating? Could there be wolves lurking in the woods, hoping to waylay them as they return home with their bags full of goodies? In crisp verse and whimsically eerie pictures, Nancy Shaw and Margot Apple tell the lively story of a remarkable Halloween adventure. Fans of this adventuresome flock of sheep will not want to miss this Halloween treat in board book format!

Celebrate the magic of Halloween with our spooktacular sing-along interactive sound book! Lyrics to all five fun and spooky songs are accompanied by lively, festive artwork and matching audio buttons that are surrounded by a textured spider web for an enhanced sensory experience. Pushing the buttons help toddlers develop fine motor skills while singing strengthens early literacy skills. A must for your kiddos Halloween library collection!Toddlers and young children will enjoy pressing the buttons and singing along for an interactive Halloween experience Sturdy board pages for little exploring hands to read over and over again. Includes a handle to carry along at home or on the go. Little toddlers will love toting this around all over the place! Several icons on each page correspond with the buttons, providing an opportunity to practice matching and fine motor skillsGreat gift for your little trick-or-treater! A must for your Halloween library collection!Singing is learning! Singing develops listening and memory skills; important to early literacyPlease note that audio buttons play melodies only, without a singing voice

What will happen when the sheep go trick-or-treating? Could there be wolves lurking in the woods, hoping to waylay them as they return home with their bags full of goodies? In crisp verse and whimsically eerie pictures, Nancy Shaw and Margot Apple tell the lively story of a remarkable Halloween adventure. Simple sentences, rhyming text, and a humorous tone make this the perfect treat for beginning readers. Fans of this adventuresome flock of sheep will not want to miss this Halloween treat.

A young girl is forced to move into a broken-down house in the country—and she and her new stepbrother discover its hidden horrors . . . Martha wants to be happy for her father. She likes his new wife—even if she’s a terrible cook—but she doesn’t understand why they had to leave Chicago and move to this horrible house in the country. It’s big, broken-down, and miles from anywhere, alone in the woods with nothing on the property but an overgrown cemetery. But at night it doesn’t feel empty. Conor—her new, weird stepbrother—chose Martha’s new room for her. It’s dark and drafty, and no matter how she tries to fix it up, she can’t sleep easily there. At night, whispers come from the closet, filling Martha with a sense that something terrible happened here. She’s right. Not long ago, the house was the site of a gruesome murder. When Conor and Martha’s parents leave town on their honeymoon, the two teens will find out why the dead don’t rest easy at the old Bedford house. This ebook features an illustrated biography of Richie Tankersley Cusick including rare photos and never-before-seen documents from the author’s personal collection.

It’s Halloween, and Monster is going trick-or-treating! Join Monster as he meets his friends in this spooky story.Tabbed pages make it easy for children to find each character, and Dawn Machell’s fang-tastic illustrations will engage them as they read.With fun touches on every spread, this tactile book is full of things to explore. The perfect book for Halloween!A HALLOWEEN STORY WITH TABBED PAGES AND TOUCHES

Halloween has always been Emma's favorite holiday. The chance to dress up and try on a new persona only comes once a year. And this year, she intends to pull out all the stops.Dale isn't so sure about his wife's plans. He never saw her as a dominatrix. And he definitely never saw himself as submissive. But the allure of his dominant wife in her sexy femdom outfit may be too much to resist. Especially when she brings her friend Sandra into their fun...'Dale waited. It was a long wait. From the direction of their bedroom, he could hear the occasional mysterious sound. The dull thunk of something being dropped. Emma’s voice, muttering whispered curses at some inanimate object that refused to co-operate with her. From time to time, a strange sort of squeaking he couldn’t identify. Zippers, many zippers being fastened. He waited wordlessly. He didn’t need to touch himself. Without any further stimulation beyond the sounds of his wife dressing and his own imagination, Dale’s cock stayed rock hard, refusing to go down even slightly. The padded arms of the chair creaked under his fingers. He shifted in his seat as the minutes rolled past.Finally, he heard Emma’s footsteps returning to him. He felt them, too, even through the carpet. The hallway floor was hardwood, and the sharp report of her steps, dangerous as gunfire, told him she was wearing high heels. As she came closer, he heard that squeaking sound again. As she came around the corner, Dale’s heart lurched in his chest like a drunk in a cell. Emma’s eyes glittered, her red mouth curving like a bow as she basked in the glow of her husband’s disbelieving gaze. Striking a pose, she placed her hands on her hips, standing firm with her feet apart while Dale’s wide eyes flickered up and down the length of her body.“You - oh my God. You look amazing,” Dale spluttered.She did. Emma’s curvy body was sheathed in a shining one piece body suit that clung to her like a second skin. With every slight movement of her body, with each small breath, the fabric - was it leather? Latex? - shimmered and shone. It was so tight that Dale could see the twin hard buds of her nipples, could study every indentation of the rounded muscles of her thighs. Above the womanly swell of her hips, her waist looked impossibly small, wrapped tightly in a leather corset that made her stand proud and upright with a perfect hourglass figure. From mid-thigh down, the suit disappeared beneath a pair of tall, pointy boots in bright red leather with taut laces that criss-crossed their way up Emma’s legs from the arches of her feet. The heels were slender as icepicks and at least six inches tall. Dale’s transformed wife towered in the doorway, looking equal parts intimidating and seductive. He was genuinely speechless as he took in the powerfully erotic sight.'