''Would you like a nice cup of tea?''No thanks. I'll go. Thanks.'Sean looked as if he could explode. He wastrying to cover the bulge in his trousers w...th his hands.'Come on, Sean,' said Mrs P, 'the least you cando is see Susan to the door.'I knew that if he stood up it would show. Ilaughed at the thought. 'It's all right Mrs P, I know the way.''Thanks,' said Sean surlily.He cornered me on the way home one afternoon. Iasked my friends to wait for me while I spoke to him.'Have you been avoiding. ." I'm telling you the truth!" she said, her tone taking on that of impatience."Yes, well, perhaps I could come out tomorrow and bless the house." Will that drive the ghosts away?" I will bless each room. If there are unwanted spirits, hopefully they will leave." Oh would you, Father? I'd be so grateful." Of course. Why don't I come by ... say about two tomorrow afternoon?" That would be wonderful. I don't know how to thank you," she said, rising to leave."Just try to relax, get a good night's. "Wake me up when we get there."The drive would be a long one, although without looking at his watch Wolfgang could only guess at the passing minutes. He was surprised to find he actually did nap, or at least fall into the murky depths of half-sleep while the car rolled smoothly along. It all seemed rather over-dramatic to him, but Wolfgang took that as a good sign. Why would anyone go through all this trouble if he wanted to kill them? Something else was afoot and Wolfgang had no desire to try. Martin was more than eager to comply, and his muscles rippled as he began to stroke long and hard against Kate's body. His hips slapped against hers, and Sophie watched her lovely breasts bob and swing as he slammed into her. It was one of the most arousing scenes Sophie had ever seen."Oh yes, Love, that's the spot. Fuck me hard right there. It feels so good. Yes, like that. That hits a spot that feels so good. Fuck me hard, harder!" Kate cried out.Martin bent over and hips still thrusting,.