We fell asleep fast and I had the best night of my life.When I woke up I was almost afraid wondering why I was in Megan's room. I just laid back and r...alized that Megan wasn't there. I started to sit up as she walked into the room. She put her hand on my chest and climbed on my stomach with her legs on the side of my hips. She started to kiss me and I got an instant boner. We kissed a while and she finally said "I have a surprise for you, well actually two surprises". She grabbed my hand and. I grab your hips and pull you back onto my cock as hard as I can making it sink into you deeper and deeper.I can tell by your moans that we are all close to cumming. Your friend is first to cum. I feel her squirt as she screams out in lust. I keep fucking you as she cums making the dildo work her g-spot and keep her cumming.Not wanting to be left out you start to fuck back into me. Driving both cock and dildo as far into you as they will go. This drives me ever closer to cumming. I reach up. I left them to it and walked home. I still didn't believe in ghosts.By Christmas I had done most of the work, the house was now looking more or less as we wanted it, the new kitchen was fully functional and we had two good bathrooms. On the Friday just before Christmas, and after lunch, I was sitting in front of my computer getting down to some writing, I was behind with my work – you didn't really think I left it all to Sally did you? - and I had an agent on my tail. I didn't hear the phone. Just imagine how foreign it is to me, thinking of Los Angeles that way. Most of the time the only thought I had given the place was cursing the bad traffic and wondering why they didn’t just build some more damn freeways!Now, like a bad horror/sci-fi post-apocalypse movie, I was regretting my lack of gratitude for all of the things that civilization had made available to us all. Theaters. Restaurants. Grocery stores. Museums. Even the opera down at the Dorothy Chandler Pavilion that I only.