The last one was only 10 or perhaps 15 years ago.The ghost thought back to that family. He rather enjoyed the games he'd played with them.He was intre...gued by the couples love making. The wife would dress up in a kind of clothing he had never seen before. It was so nice and shiny. He learned it was latex. The couple had a computer and he had learned how to use the internet.That was quite informative. much better than news papers.One night when the wife was dressed up in her body suit he decided. “Looks like it’s your lucky evening then mate” Tony spun the table round so that he could have his prize“Wait” said Nick “I’ll give you 50 quid if you swap your ticket with mine“No way” replied Andy, “this pussy is all mine“80 then, I’ll give you 80 quid”Andy paused, was he tempted? “OK then, but you owe me one”Nick opened his wallet, took out four £20 notes, folded them and placed them between my teeth. Tony spun the table again so I was facing Andy. he took the money. Nick slid his hands up. "Blue means it's a boy," Christine justified.Barb had tried to avoid the dialogue by striding more quickly along the Strip, but Deb reined her back in."What arouses you, Barb?" Deb implored.Barb's beige, freckled cheeks turned as red as her wavy hair. "Masturbation selfies."Christine motored her wheelchair closer to Barb. "You mean watching videos that other people post on websites, where they pleasure themselves on camera?" Yes… and…" Barb hedged."And?" I pressed."Making and posting my. But i’m a wily old man. My outstretch leg tripped her, sending her crashing to floor. Her Arabic scream set my heart alight. Free from my mail and spun around, then grabbed her my her bare ankles. And pulled her back onto the bed.I climbed on top her only wearing my blood splattered boots, courtesy of a dead Turk. Thanks to the granite floor her perfect face now had a fat lip. But she was still the most beautiful girl I had ever set eyes on. Thankfully the girl didn’t struggle. All she did was.