The new female registerof my voice wasn't as surprising; it's the same as it was in my weirdWizard of Oz dream. I tried best as I could to see the res... of myreflection in the window -- little white tube top, plump ass, micro-miniskirt... if it wasn't probably 5 in the morning, I imagine I'd draw someattention.I knelt down picked up a brick, not too easy in this get-up. I smashedthe window and opened the door. I got in the car and had to adjust theseat for my new, longer legs. I hotwired my own. . build thatpressure.....deeper.....yea that's it."Now I slide one finger inside your pussy as you don't hesitate but keep guiding my hand faster and faster as you grow weak in the knees and begin to slightly bend over. I sense your climax is near, so I remove your guiding hand and place it on the wall where you lean over so both hands now rest on the faucet and the hot water hits your lower back. I slide around to your back side and get down on my knees while my hands rest on your hips. You. I was the one who had posted the pictures. Dave had suggested that we blur the faces, but I wanted to be "naughty". Dave wasn't begging or anything. He even said that If I didn't want to that it would be ok. But I knew that it wouldn't. Dave has a fabulous job with a consulting firm and brings in big..BIG money. With the economy the way it is and all, I knew that we would have a hard time finding a job that came close to paying as well. I know I shouldn't be thinking about money, but I am. The Ghost barely had time to escape out the window and move out of sight as he hung on the rope. The door was pushed open and the three girls were pitched unceremoniously into the room. Then the door was closed and locked.The terrified girls were left in the darkened room without further ado. The Ghost swung back to the open window when he heard the door close. He sat on the window sill and whispered to the girls, "I am here to save you. Please don't be frightened of me." The girls all stopped.