Soon that flicker became a bonfire and then a raging inferno. I knew that it was Lisa. Somehow, someway she had escaped the grave and followed me home... My rational mind tried to tell me that was so much shit but the other side was having no part of it. Lisa was on the outside trying to get in. And she has been trying ever since. Every night I lie awake, listening to her tapping. In the daytime, I think about sneaking out to the car and going away. But they’re out therewaiting for me. A couple. Mitch nods approval then squeals as the wife tells her "Now we empty them!", you can hear through the gag a O M G as the wife puts gauze below her breasts to catch the saline. The vibrator is turned up and and wife with a sinister look emerges with several large short needles and inserts them just outside Mitch's areole''s, spasms travel through her body as the needles are pushed in fully one after another until nearly two dozen adorn her breasts. Adjusting the vibrator higher and more wiggling. I got up and the clock struck 8. I opened the door rubbing my eyes in half sleep. And there she was standing in front of me in a white sleeveless deep neck top and dark green shorts. It was unexpected and I was shocked coz I was on my shorts with bare chest. She was holding a gift in her hand. She wished me happy birthday and handed over the gift to me. I was confused whether to call her inside or no as my friends had slept all over the floor. She understood and smiled.She told me there was. “You’ve been staring so hard at my dick that I’m worried it’s going to fall off!” She blushed. “It’s OK,” I said with a grin. “I know it’s a nice, big cock. Look all you want.” She blushed again, but eyeballed my penis again."OK, now relax and hold the mirror down here so you can see," I told her. She lowered the mirror between her legs, and I reached down to spread her pussy lips, so she could see herself. She slapped my hand away."What do you think you’re doing?!" Sylvia said sharply. "Don't.