“Just remember that this was your idea.”I frowned. “You like Café Soleil.”“I do, but food wasn’t what I wanted you to come home for. I mi...s you, Tiger. It’s been too long.”I blinked, only now recognizing what Adrienne meant. She’d gone out to a party with friends for the evening last night after dinner and had taken Sasha with her, and I’d enjoyed a threesome with Brandi and Dayna. The girls wore me out and I’d fallen asleep before Adrienne came home, so it hadn’t been since Wednesday, nearly. Oh, fucking finally! "But they'll keep going in the same direction as a meal. Enough of them can push the door down." Shit!" I squeaked.Pieces of furniture passed by me as the blonde directed the best placement for a barricade."Danny. Stephen." I said. The jocks turned to look at me; a moment passed between us. They had been a part of Robert's bullying crew.I looked around at the people: blonde cop lady, a tall drink of attractive brunette I didn't recognize, an old guy, Tara the cheerleading. I held myself above her, my cock still stiff inside her body, looking into her deep calm eyes and shuddering as my orgasm finally passed. She just looked up and smiled at me, and I didn’t understand how I had ever had sex with those other women.After a while I pulled out and we cuddled.“That was exhausting.” She said as she stroked my belly, “I need to sleep now.”“It’s only six. What about dinner?”“You go over to the inn and eat with them. And if young Gwyneth wants to sleep with you again,. " Yeah me too." Ann looked at her. "Are you ok?" Yeah, I'm ok. Hey have you ever heard of a place called Fillmore Mansion in Salem?" Fillmore Mansion ... Oh yeah. It's that big old house at the end of Turner Street. Just down the block from Corwin House where the old judge from the witch trials lived. Why do you ask?" Umm ... I thought I heard something about a party there for Halloween." Oh well, that's weird." Why is that weird?" Liz wondered holding the invitation just behind her."That house.