There was nothing outside, it was gone, or at least that was what I had hoped. I turned around with my back pressed firmly to the door and scanned the...room half expecting to see it inside with me. Yet, I had been left completely alone with far more questions than answers.Then in a moment of hysteria, I had laughed at how fucking bizarre of a situation I was in, trapped in my apartment with some kind of apparition lurking outside.I turned to my phone for and opened the app store to look at the. I kept watching the news and the newspaper for any indication that the body had been found or that the police were actively looking for Aldo. Nothing. Over the next two weeks I began to relax a bit and think maybe that the longer it took them to find Aldo, the more difficult would be to track back to when and where he was disposed of. Time was on my side.In the meantime, the planning for Sam and Gio's wedding was well underway and I received my airline tickets to Rome. We would be leaving the. Now Jack stood there motionlessfor hours on end as the stores closed and the lights were turned off. Jackstill stood there unable to move and finally fell asleep which was difficultwith his eyes open and standing up.Mad Jack was rudely awakened and was startled to see a woman standing infront of him unbuttoning his blouse. He realized it was early as the storewas empty and everything was still closed. She then unbuttoned the cuffs ofthe blouse and reached inside his blouse and turned his arm.. Opening her eyes again she saw the corn husk sitting in her hand, she noticed how white her knuckles were, this was no time to overthink she said to herself. Hiking up the remainder of her dress she lowered the makeshift yellow and green dildo and circled it around her gasping lips. Instantly she felt the wetness of her anticipation, the ribbed corn slid across her needy pussy with ease. There was a quiver, a spasm of unrelenting need as her body cried out for pleasure, already she'd become.