The doors close themselves seconds after the ghostly maiden descend from sight and disappear themselves. Women who follow them are never seen from aga...n, although descriptions given of the ghostly girls appearance seem eerily similar to missing cases even after decades have passed.Deep dark woods are privy to accumulate sordid horror stories, especially when the nearest residents happen to be exceedingly vulnerable, thoroughly naked young adults dragged away from their familiar homes to stay in. I felt guilty as hell when I destroyed it."We spent time in the tub talking about her recent experience and then went to the shower to wash hair and oil each other.While I was rubbing and oiling her, I said, "I had a long talk with Dad before he left and asked him to think of me more as a friend than as a daughter to worry about all the time. I think I've earned my keep. I hope we can be friends as well. You said something like that before you left."She said, "I like your idea. I'm not ready to. "Mmmppphhhh...Oh Yes...I like feeling full. You can use me however you wish. I am your Asian mistress, give it to me hard and fast. Whores like me love it that way." Not needing any advice I grabbed her tight ass and bucked my hips in and out of her ever dampening twat. I loved hearing the sound of my balls as they continually paddled her ass like a game of ping pong. She reached for her nipples and began kneading them in her fingers. Her eyes closed and she laid her head on top of the couch as. Why else would anyone in my family come down the stairs in the middle of the night? I felt somebody sit down next to me. I grimaced as I turned my neck from the tv, causing my skin to reposition itself on my back and causing a new wave of pain shoot through my shoulders. When I finished repositioning, I finally took notice of my visitor. She definitely wasn't anybody in my family. "Ashley? Wha-? Why are you here?" I asked. I definitely didn't expect to see her face... Like ever again. "Saw you.