She tried it on and her tits spilled over the top and her ass was barely concealed by the bottom.I jumped in the shower and was ready in ten minutes. ...I wore khaki pants and a dark button down shirt that I left untucked and my usual leather flip flops. We arrived ahead of Tom and Mary Beth at the restaurant and grabbed a seat at the bar and had a drink while we waited. Michelle looked incredible. Her hair and make up were perfect. She had heavy eyeliner and dark eye shadow. Her cheeks were. .. I opened the door and said the coolest, most clever thing I could come up with:"Hi." Hi!" she smiled, her hand patting my cheek as she sauntered in. Almost three in the morning and she had more bounce in her step than I would the next day at noon. Ah, youth."You look really familiar-" we both froze in mid-sentence, amazed that we'd said the same thing to one another in unison. She giggled. I smiled."You first" I offered."Have we ever... I mean, do I know you from somewhere?" I didn't know if. And now, here she was, suddenly showing up. Why? Jason stood on his small porch while Oscar, barking, ran down the long, winding path towards her. Allison got out and waved over the roof of her car, then leaned back in to get her red backpack, her laptop satchel and a briefcase. He could see she was small with long, dark hair, but that was all until she started walking up the path. Now, he could see she was a slender woman wearing snug, faded jeans, cowboy boots, a long green, unbuttoned. There was a dagger buried to the hilt in its belly. I pulled it out, ready to throw it away when I noticed the lantern's light glinted off of it.Oh shit, a silver dagger.Using the lantern, I looked around for anything else odd in a house of horrors.There was nothing in this room, maybe in the other.I stared at the door afraid to open it, I knew that I had to, though.Bright Lady grant me comfort.A warm glow encompassed me, held me, loved me. It was more than enough to open the dreaded door and.