Looking back, it seemed she materialized out of nowhere, and now I think I know why. It’s been really disturbing coming to grips with the knowledge ...hat I… fucked… a… a…ghost!!! Hell, I don’t even believe in ghosts, or I didn’t until now. “So now you know all the sordid details. If I hadn’t been there I’d never believe it. But, I was, and I have two reliable witnesses, too.” “Oh, Michael, I can understand why you’d be upset. And, she looked like such a good fuck, too!” She grinned and nudged. It seems like a million years ago because I am that happy where I live now.The townhouse itself was fine, but the neighbors were a nightmare – unfuckable 19-year-old potheads who did nothing but play video games and listen to auto-tuned pop music day and night. I say “unfuckable” because not only were they hard on the eye but they had nothing between their ears, absolutely nothing, and that’s a deal-breaker for me.Having shitty neighbors is a special kind of hell. Your home, your refuge from. ’ He was quiet for a moment, tilting his head back on the seat, bright sunshine washing over his upturned face. ‘I wasn’t that smart though. I got in a lot of trouble, did some really stupid things. You get smart quick though, or end up in a box quicker.’ Aldo turned his head and his dark eyes were briefly serious before they returned to the road. ‘Tell me about it,’ the Italian sighed. ‘I was snapped up in Napoli by a guy I thought would help me to get famous. Well, he got my face in. This seemed more to a rape at instances… up to now, for she kept screaming: "No, please.!" This opposition was contradictory to her desires: she wished to get laid down, actually. %%%%%%% Well, yes, it looked like a rape for I had been forcing within her while her mind struggled for so much hesitation: “Yes, go ahead. No, please stop it!!” She never imagined that after kissing her I’d dare to fondle her body, and would dare to fuck her brains out, to carry on with my plans. One part of.