She arched her back and her whole body tensed as she climaxed. I continued gently making love to her until she fell backwards on the couch. She lay ne...t to me breathing heavily and then slowly calmed down. We lay together in a warm embrace when June said “are you ready, I am”. I sat up and we both walked up to the sling. I said where do you want me to go. June said “Oh No I want you to fuck me with a strap-on like my late husband did”. I really miss my husband fucking me on this sling, we. As I searched for weapons I flipped over a piece of fallen metal. Under the scrap lay an old Raggedy Andy doll. It had obviously been lying there a long time. When I reached for the doll it suddenly floated up into the air and started twirling about as if someone was dancing with it. Then I saw a childs lip prints appear in the dust on its face. Then it all clicked, I knew the answer I was looking for. I knew who the ghost was and what needed to be done about it. I stood and turned to see. Johnny was no longer making any sounds. His eyes were opened but glazed over, like shiny soulless marbles. They had turned from deep sea blue, to jet black.He wasn't breathing, but he was conscious. He still couldn't speak, or move, or do anything at all. He could only lay there, as the doll slowly brought herself to stop. She smiled, pleased with her work. She leaned down and planted a soft kiss to his lips."The process is complete."She spoke softly, with a proud smile.She climbed off of him,. We could hear the clanking of weights as we approached the weight room. If we were lucky she would be laying down on the bench, and we could attack before she got a chance to stand up.We were not lucky.Becky was on the squat rack, squatting 800 pounds. We filed in with masks on and bats in our hands, but Becky didn’t stop. “ten, eleven, twelve,” she counted, then she re-set the weight and stepped out from under the rack. She was wearing purple track pants and a white t-shirt that was so tight.