Some different people enter the house

Snapping out of their apparent trance, Eric, Kelly, Cody and Lauren all suddenly decided against entering the house. They ventured back to their car and saw that the mysterious old man had left, and the body in the road was also gone. "Lets get out of here, this is whacked out!" Eric exclaimed, and everyone bundled back into the car and drove off. The old man emerged from the nearby woods moments later, letting out a sigh of disappointment. "Oh what a shame" he muttered, as his warm breath mixed with the cold night air. "They would have made such wonderful hosts" he lamented, as he saw the car's rear lights disappearing from view.

But then, he turned at the sound of another approaching car engine. "Ahh, reinforcements!" he chuckled, as he stepped to the side of the road to avoid getting struck. The old man watched as a rented silver sedan came into view and slowly pulled over near him. The driver's window was wound down a woman popped her head out. "Excuse me," she said in a British accent.

"Ahh...foreign guests!" the old man said to himself, before approaching the car.

"I'm sorry to bother you sir, but we're lost, can you direct us the way to the nearest hotel please?" the woman asked politely.

The driver of the car was called Liz, she was 30 years old and married, 5' 4" tall and was 'well-endowed' with 30H breasts. She was wearing a teal-colored tank top. a beige, fur-lined jacket, a pair of low-rise jeans and a pair of black, chunky-heeled ankle boots. She wasn't the most attractive woman ever but she was quite pretty, as well as being well mannered and polite. She also had a positive attitude towards most things.

In the car with her were three of her friends, who had accompanied her on holiday to the States. In the passenger seat was David, an 'average-built 32-year old, he was a shade under 6' tall, had short, chestnut-colored hair in a crew cut style. He was dressed in a short black coat, a olive-green t-shirt, a pair of navy blue jeans and some brown hiking boots. If David hadn't have accepted Liz's holiday invitation at the last minute, it would have been an 'all girl's vacation.

In the back seat, feeling a little giddy after downing a few **** beverages, were two more of Liz's friends, 27-year old Natalie and 30-year old Carly. Both were what could be defined as 'party girls', never one to turn down a good time, and they loved their drink, but they were far from being alcoholics. Carly was a petite (and very cute) blonde, 5' 2" and with short stylish hair, C-cup breasts and nice curves. Needless to say she was flaunting her body in a very short black dress and a short-sleeved white cardigan. And on her pedicured feet she had on a pair of black and white striped, open-toe, stiletto pumps with a bow embroidered on the front of each. Natalie, some 4 inches taller than Carly at 5' 6" was more modestly dressed in a black, long-sleeved top that hung off one shoulder, exposing a white bra strap, a denim, knee-length skirt and a pair of black, knee-high stiletto boots. Her shoulder-length brown hair was well kept, and her B-cup breasts were smaller than her two friends.

"What can I do for you young lady?" the weird old man asked, smiling at Liz.

"Erm...a hotel?" Liz repeated herself.

"Oh, I'm afraid the nearest hotel is miles from here," the man lied, "and it is a bitterly cold night, why don't you stay at my house until morning, there's plenty of room" he gestured down the road at some distant lights. Liz sighed, and then asked the opinion of her friends. Needless to say, Carly and Natalie were anxious to get out of the confines of the car and stretch their shapely legs. "We'd appreciate that luv, thank you!" a tipsy Carly shouted from the back seat, her accent even more 'British' than Liz's. Her and Natalie then resumed chatting and sharing drunken giggles.

"I'm for it!" David muttered, and Natalie too nodded in agreement.

"Wonderful! Please, just continue down the road and you'll come to my house, make yourselves at home. Oh...and if you go through the large black door you'll find all the conveniences of home I promise" the old man smiled warmly.

"Thank you so much!" Liz smiled in gratitude, before winding up her window and driving towards the house.

"The pleasure is all mine my dear, all mine!" the man chuckled, happy to know that his demonic friends would shortly be loose to create chaos in the world. And that...was the sole thing he lived for.