Currently it was just showing blue, but in front of each screen was a long stainless steel trough being tended to by one of the girls from this mornin.... She was wearing a black and white filly dress and pulling something backward and forward in the trough. As she tried to take in what she was seeing she felt her world go dark. Securing the blindfold over the eye holes and locking it in place, the girls stepped back. She could sense the girls getting down and moving the ladder. Then she felt. When I planted kisses on her ankles, she jumped and squealed and yanked her foot away from me."Enough. I'm ticklish there." BWAHAHAHA!" I laughed my most convincing evil laugh and went back at her again.We rolled around laughing and giggling until we ended upon the floor again. The phone on the table was bumped and it landed on my shoulder breaking the mood. "Ow." Serves you right mister for attacking me like that." She got up off the floor and checked my shoulder. "You'll live."She walked off. But apparently a latecomer has taken it this year. Doesn’t believe in ghosts.”Mike sat back laughing. “Bullshit!” he said echoing his friend’s earlier comment. That was no ghost. That was a one hundred percent red hot woman.“I’m not saying SHE was a ghost,” said Charlie, “But from what I understand, the ghost causes the girl to go into the cubicle, and deal with any cocks that come through the hole. Either hole.” He added.“Possession?” James asked incredulously, “That’s fucking ridiculous.”“Is. A tall, slender woman stood waiting patiently. Wearing a floor length cream gown with a high neck and leg-of-mutton sleeves, her pale complexion was shaded from the heat of the noon sun by a wide brimmed hat. She carried a large carpet bag, holding it in front of herself with both hands.I was pleased. So many women seem to find it necessary to discard even the minimal modesty afforded by modern fashions when they find themselves in warmer climes. It was gratifying to see a woman of.