She left a flyer in the door of any house where no one answered.In total, five houses responded. Karen would provide the turkey and stuffing. All the ...thers committed to bringing the other foods.At noon, on the fourth Thursday in November, her guests started arriving. Edith had been a big help to Karen, getting the dining room table set and providing a relish tray. Together they greeted their neighbors as they came to the door.One of the guests was a woman of Vietnamese descent named Barbara. We slip into an easy conversation, as though we've known each other forever. I let her do most of the talking; I could listen to her talk forever. I lose myself in her voice, not so much what she’s saying but her voice. It seems like nothing else is around, I am sucked into her vortex. I feel her fingers trace my bare leg. I’m wearing a skirt, with a cute low cut top, with mid thigh boots. She’s in jeans, and a sexy top that shows off the perfect amount of cleavage. My attention is brought. She wanted this man so badly. She grabbed his hard, hot cock through the fabric and looking at him said “Kiss me, and then fuck me! Hard!” Anthony didn’t need telling twice. He placed one hand on the back of Lydia’s neck, and grabbing her hair he pulled her face towards his, and his other hand went straight to one of her, by now, very erect nipples. Their lips touched gently at first, and then Anthony exclaimed “I can taste your pussy on your mouth, and it’s driving me wild!” He pressed harder. So...I'm not letting you leave her before at least one of you signs up."Silence. The incongruity of the situation had made Catherine and Jennie forget where they were for a second, but they now felt the appropriate dread again."A succubus ?" Cautiously inquired Jennie. "Like, what's the alternative ?" Normal demon. You get your bearings, find out what eternity has to offer, and start tormenting whoever best gets your panties in a wad. The succubus, on the other hand, will start working at me.