I peeled those down my legs and tossed them on the bed also. I ran towards the door, in shear excitement, and paused there with my hand on the doorkno.... I thought to myself, “please, don’t let him turn me down.” I opened the conveniently unlocked door and glanced through to the frosted glass of the shower. Sanju was still stroking his hard cock feverishly. I could tell he was completely engrossed in his thoughts. This was a good thing, and I decided to take him by surprise yet again. I. The ghost killed him. Or her. Or whatever.Like Chris, the same ghost had turned Phil Parish into a girl. Probably in the exact same manner. Chris, as a guy, had been masturbating in the bathroom, stroking his dick, when the ghost appeared and latched onto the tip. After a few sucks, the ghost had fucked him, and he had become a she. Before the ghost could then strangle the life out of Chris, angry that she wasn’t Sayuri-chan, Miyu had arrived and driven the ghost off. Things only got crazier as. She was in blue saree. She was wheatish and sexier. As soon as she came in I closed the door. We sat and talked for a while. She asked if she is up to my expectation. I said you are perfect. I went near her and kissed her neck. She responded well. Then tasted her lips. Turned her back and kissed her back in between the blouse. Removed her pallu hugged her from the back… Grabbed her boobs with the blouse she was getting hot, I kissed her all over her back neck, ear lobes, she took her hand. And Scarlett? Well, if I felt good about being Jamie, then I feltso naughty as her. I giggled to myself about that.The ping of the lift arriving shook me out of my thoughts. We stepped intothe lift and I instinctively looked in the mirror to check my hair andmakeup. Nin did the same until we caught each other's eye and collapsed ingiggles. We were still laughing as we left the lift and clip clopped onour heels across the hotel foyer. We took one of the tuk-tuks waitingoutside and Nin gave the.