Adding to my misery was the doctor telling me that their testing showed the baby might not be alive inside my body although the previous month everyth...ng was supposedly on track and all looked just fine.Things went south in a hurry as I woke up to the news that the baby was indeed stillborn and that I could not see him because of mental health issues connected with such results. Strangely, I could identify with that decision because I felt so guilty about the entire affair despite the fact I. Well my neighbours must have thought so as it was always me that they called on when they were having problems. I was way cheaper than the local garages but still made enough to by my first car, a Vauxhall Cresta PA, as soon as I turned eighteen, the nearest thing I could afford to an American car. It was my pride and joy and I'd customised it to the hilt. White side wall tyres, black vinyl roof and a top of the range sound system. I felt like the cat's whiskers when I drove round the estate in. Walking to the edge of the pool, I slowly unwound the sarong, turned and nervously dropped it on a chair near the pool. I could see Bryan watching and saw how pleased he was when I peeled the sarong off. Judging from the looks I got, I guess other guys were pleased, too. I liked that I looked pretty good, but I felt totally naked. The bikini really left almost nothing to the imagination. But I couldn't completely lie to myself. I knew that I also loved the reaction I was getting. I was really. . what happened?” Marie said as she pulled away from me. Her eyes darted around the room, finally stopping when she spied her satin teddy lying crumpled on the floor.Holding the sheet tightly against her body, she said, “I had this weird dream. The Banshee came to me... No, the Banshee went inside me.”She looked around wildly, “I was her,” she stammered out. “And she was me.”Her eyes became fixed on me, “And I... she... asked you to take her virginity.”“It was the only way to free her,” I said.