”“Have you put a rocket in there?”“No, but if you’ve never had it before it can be a shock.”Annette leaned forwards placing her hands on t...e couch. “Fire me up.”Julie stood in front of her, watching her face as she pressed the remote.“Ooooh, yes,” she said, and subsided into giggles.“Try walking around.”After a few more giggles and holding onto various bits of furniture Julie handed Annette the remote, showed her what the buttons did and suggested that now might be the time to wake George.“Do I. Tomorrow I will ask you to be my wife. However,we don't have to pick out a ring as I already have it."She gasped and said, "Oh Simon! Can I see it now?"I laughed, "I don't have it with me. You'll have to wait until tomorrow."She blushed and responded, "You sweet darling. Get on your back. I'mgoing to fuck you now. You're getting too bold." I laughed again, got on my back and pulled up my knees as he put on hisstrap on."Hurry, my darling. I need you."+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++The next. The isolation and hopelessness of her situation suddenly came crashing down on Sandra. She was not a depressive person, but she felt depressed now. The anger was all used up and there was nothing left. She tried to nap, but the images just kept flooding her mind, so she buried her head, trying to shut out the light and the sound. The images would not leave.After what seemed like a sleepless forever, she heard Eric's voice. Not feeling up to helping him with anything, she pulled her head out. "There is no such thing as a haunted house. "I bet the real estate woman rigged the house to scare me away. Make me want to sell it so that she can get lake front property at a cheap price."All at once the storm seemed to worsen. The iron gate at the entrance banged loudly as did the shutters of the house. Without warning a flash of lighting took down a tree nearby. That was followed by a freighting loud crash of thunder.Nervously she went back inside and sat down on one of the oversize sofas.