She looked down at her own groin as her eyes confirmed what her loins already knew. Anna’s own small dick was straining at her underwear. Sh... staggered a little as she stood from the kitchen table, Angie doing likewise. Anna’s legs felt like jelly. She quivered, as if an electric current was passing through her muscles, her anus twitching. Angie took Anna in her arms, and kissed her softly, their lips meeting delicately. Anna felt possessed. Her tongue poked out of her own. They were now convinced that some thing or some person on the roof was attacking their fellows, and that person or thing had to be The Ghost. Their lives were now worth nothing if they did not capture or kill whatever was up there causing all of the trouble. If they ran away, O'Malley would see that they were killed in a very painful and unpleasant manner, so they had no choice but to attack. The question was, how to do it?So far, sending only one man at a time up the ladder had been futile, so. She did not want to be with him this moment."I guess that would be okay," replied Zip, "And there would still be three of us to look around." Exactly," said Pleasure, trying not to sound too sarcastic.Forny and Zip went one way. Pleasure went another."Let's take a walk, Org1," said Michael. He was stir crazy."Does it involve sex?" asked Org1"No," said Michael."Are you going outside?" asked Org1."Yes," said Michael."I'd rather stay," answered Org1. "Bye." Suit yourself," said Michael.Michael. "Room rented at 6.41 local to Jefferson Thomas of East Memphis, TN. Client entered room approx. 6.45. Room is now empty and has been since our arrival. Must assume our appt with J.Thomas is aborted. Have not searched for fingerprints since we have no way to record or search on them." She read it twice more, and then pounded her fist on the desk.(When this message was trapped by Io, she immediately began to eliminate Zeus' fingerprint records from the various databases they might be in. Matching.