I think so. Did what happen really happen?”Heathyr shook her head as she pushed back her hair, “I…I don’t know. I think so but…” Heathyr t...uched herself, feeling the wetness between her leg. Standing on shaky legs, she helped Elise to her feet as she said, “I think we better get dressed…”Elise followed her eyes to the piles of clothes and nodded. As they got quickly got dressed, Heathyr said, “I…I don’t think we should…”“Talk about this? I guess… But it’s proof of paranormal activity. Really. I wasn't sure, and I wasn't at all sure that they wanted me to know, so anything was possible."I'm starved," Peter said. "How about we go grab some lunch. Something that isn't fast food." You two go, I need to rest," I said giving them a chance to be alone. I was not trying to engineer anything, I was just being thoughtful, I told myselfr."Are you sure?" Sylvia asked."Honey, I'm older than you two by several years. I need to sit in a stuffed chair which isn't moving for a while." I. She was facing the mirror, applying her makeup. The dark stockings showed her curvy legs, and her panties covered only half of her ass. She looked so sexy that I wanted to fuck her myself."What do you think honey? Do you think he would fuck me?" She turned around to face me,with her tits tightly held together with her matching bra, garter and stockings. She pushed her titties together. I loved it when she did this, and she would often do it to tell me that she loved me."Honey, I know you are. "ETHAN!" I just noticed the knife holder was standing still. "If you won't do it I will!"That's Ethan? "Ethan, you're going to be in so much shit when I get out of this rope!" I would have said, but the tape over my mouth just made "MMM" and "HMMH" sounds instead of actual words. Ethan took one more step, and pain seared from my waist as I screamed out feeling the most excruciating pain I have ever felt in my life. I looked down to see the knife buried to the hilt in my lower abdomen. And the.