.. you’re telling me that the upper floors are haunted by a giant bat?” he asked.“More like a demon,” another of the janitors suggested. “Lo...ta people died here in bad ways over the years, that kinda thing attracts them, like sharks smellin’ blood in the water. We’ve all heard noises, some of us have seen things. Sometimes it’s just a shadow out of the corner of your eye when you’re cleanin’ a room on your own. Sometimes you can just ... feel it, y’know? Eyes on your back, makes the hairs on. .. Ohh..." Making me test all my resolve to keep it like that, not thrusting as fiercely and as deeply as I wanted too. But soon it turned easily to endure, as her little body felt like it was melting around me. She was really getting into it."Feeling good, little girl?" I whispered in her ear, never stopping my motions inside of that damn tight little crevice.She let her beautiful and reddened face fall in shame and I slowed my pace again, thrusting really, really slow, but forcing myself. He ran after her and went under the blanket to find her, and his tonguefound its way between her legs.Sonya had enjoyed the feeling she had given herself, but the feeling ofsomeone else doing it was beyond comparison. She couldn?t anticipate thelittle movements he made, tickling and toying with the sensitive bundleof nerves in her clit, causing an overload of pleasure in her brain. Sheinstinctively bucked her lips and pulled his hair, prodding him tocontinue, and he did for some time. She. Since it was the size it was, we leased it out to a troubled children group. There were plenty rooms, bathrooms and space to let kids be kids. The people they should have been able to trust the most had abused mostt of them, their parents.It was a cause that is near and dear to my heart. A very belligerent, angry, violent, drunken mother raised me, so my "view" of women in the world was "perverted" by the one roll model I was supposed to be able to trust.It took a lot of therapy to overcome.