Heroes Rest - Part 3

Heroes Rest - Part 3

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Once in their room, Peter went to take a shower. As he washed the lingering scent of sweat, and cordite, and smoke, Once again he wondered if he was doing the right thing. He wondered if he hadn't missed something or other. It had been a few years and they still hadn't stopped it. Nobody seemed to be able or even willing to take them seriously let alone help. He even started to wonder if he was the right person and shouldn't hand it over to someone else. He shook his head to clear his thoughts and shake away those lingering doubts, at least for tonight.

For a while, he hoped Sara or Demi would have joined him in the shower, or both. The shower stall and bathroom had more than enough room for the three of them. Still, when neither of them joined him Peter reluctantly finished his shower and dried off, wrapped a towel around his waist, and went to the bedroom.

What he saw entering the bedroom made his blood run hot and his cock stiffen under the towel. Sara and Demi were both kneeling in front of each other, pressing their tits together as they softly kissed. They each had one leg wedged in between the other's crotch. The effect was that both girls could rub their pussy against each other legs while they slowly kissed each other while their hands sensually roamed over each other.

Peter licked his lips expectantly as he watched his two lovers enjoy each other's bodies. Demi's unblemished skin contrasted with Sara's tattoos and gave them a good-girl/naughty-girl vibe that he could never resist.

Sara and Demi had started by rubbing their hard nipples against each other before closing in to slowly make out while they waited for Peter. They had then started to grind their bare pussies against each other, Demi running her fingers through Sara's hair, cradling and guiding her head while they kissed or softly groped Sara's tits. Sara had her hands lower, groping Demi's ass, she would run her hands over her curvy ass, pulling her butt cheeks apart only to squeeze them together again, sometimes tracing her fingers down her blonde lover's ass crack before starting again.

Moments after he entered the bedroom the girls briefly stopped kissing and looked over at Peter. They gave Peter coy smiles while their hands sensually caressed each other's sides, hips, and legs.

"You going to stand there and watch?" Demi asked.

"Or are you going to join us?" Sara asked beckoning him with a crooked finger.

Peter dropped his towel as he joined his two lovers on the bed, his hard cock standing out proudly as the tip brushed up against the two women. Peter wrapped his arms around their slim waists as he leaned down to kiss each one. Peter's hands would rub their backs and drift down to caress their smooth asses before tracing a line up their spine. At the same time, the girls traced their fingertips over his chest and arms, following a tattoo or scar with fingers or lips.

The three lovers traded kisses with each other. Peter would kiss Demi while Sara left a soft kiss on one of their shoulder. When Peter switched to kiss Sara his tongue explored her mouth while he watched Demi's tongue trace a line up Sara's throat. Peter's hand caressed and explored their butts when he watched them kiss each other again.

He finally leaned in and the three shared a triple kiss, their three tongues swiping against each other, a wet and tasty tangle. His fingers were now tracing their butt cracks while he felt a hand squeeze and stroke his hard cock while another played with his balls. He didn't know which was doing what and he really didn't care.

Sara was the first to break their kiss and she kissed and licked her way down till she was on all fours beneath them. Sara ran her tongue up and down the thick vein of his cock till she finally reached his head and looked up at Demi and Peter as she took him in her mouth with a satisfying moan.

Peter let out a sigh of satisfaction when he saw Sara engulf his cock with her lips and start to suck him in while Demi grabbed his shaft and pumped him into Sara's eager mouth. Turning back to Demi they locked their lips together and continued to kiss each other. Peter's hands would fondle the blonde's tits, pinching her nipples before drifting down to squeeze and caress her ass or to play with her wet pussy lips, teasing her clit with his fingers. They both occasionally looked down at Sara slurping on Peter's cock as she looked up at them.

The room filled with the satisfying moans of Sara sucking his cock and sometimes gagging on it. It blended with Demi's moans of arousal with the occasional sound of Peter lightly slapping Demi's butt or Demi slapping Sara's butt.

Peter felt Sara's soft lips sliding over his cock and her velvet tongue teasing his shaft while she sucked him. It was taking him to the point where he had to thrust into her mouth or start to lose control. "I want to fuck you," Peter whispered to Demi as he nipped her earlobe making her shiver with expectation.

"How do you want me?" Demi asked, her voice tinged with lustful expectation that said she do anything he asked her to do.

"Lie down" Peter softly ordered her and Demi did as he he asked. She lay there on her back, biting her lips in anticipation as she playfully opened and closed her knees. Peter grinned as he grabbed her knees and pulled her squealing and laughing close to him.

Peter grabbed her ankles and lifted her legs up high. He spread her legs wide till he could see her pussy lips open up like a moist pink flower inviting him to do as he pleased. Peter shuffled forward aiming his cock to Demi's waiting tunnel.

"Looks like Cupcakes really gonna get it tonight!" Sara teased her friend and lover as she grabbed Demi's ankles from Peter and kept her legs spread open for him.

Peter grabbed Demi's thighs and with Sara's help lifted her hips to give him a better angle. The ex-cheerleader was still flexible enough that they could easily bend her to their wish and Peter slowly pushed his cock into her dripping pussy. He sank almost a quarter of his cock and they both drank in Demi's pleasured grunt as he spread her pussy walls. He gently slid back and forth getting more and more of his cock into her pussy but not all of it.

"Oh please fuck me Peter! Please!" Demi begged him Peter watched with delight as Demi squirmed and bucked her hips to get more of his cock inside. Peter still teased her with less than half his cock sliding in and out of her. "Damm it! Give me your cock!" Demi cried out.

"Put that dirty tongue to use!" Sara said as she knelt above Demi and lowered her pussy on her face. Demi grabbed Sara's ass and pulled her down her tongue seeking out the brunette's pussy. "Mmm! That's it!" Sara cooed as she rubbed her pussy all over her face, from her clit to her anus, Demi's tongue eagerly lapping up the sweet nectar dripping from Sara's honeypot, probing to get more.

Sara let go of an ankle to circle Demi's clit. "Fuck her cunt!" She ordered Peter. Peter grinned as he finally sank his cock into Demi's quivering pussy in one final push. Demi's cry of delight was muffled by Sara's pussy. Still, Peter could see the pleasure on Sara's face caused by the tremor of her cry.

Peter started to thrust into Demi's pussy, hearing her muffled voice moan and cry from her pleasure while her tits bounced with each thrust her body received from Peter's cock filling her cunt. Peter leaned in to kiss Sara, their tongues sliding against each other while he brought a hand to fondle and caress one of her tits.

Sara returned Peter's slow kiss as she rubbed Demi's clit. She ground her bare pussy down on her face feeling her probing tongue and lips against her taint, and clit and especially all over her pussy lips while Demi's moans and cries vibrated against her sensitive skin.

Trapped beneath her two lovers Demi did what she could. Her hands and fingers roamed around Sara's hips and ass, squeezing and carresing Sara's bottom even as Peter's cock and Sara's hands drove her wild. Her body shuddered from each thrust as she tried to hang on to Sara while her tits bounced in circles.

Demi felt a pair of hands grab her tits, fingers rolled and pinched her nipple in exquisite delight that made her cry out into Sara's pussy again as her own orgasm explode from her core into her body.

Peter and Sara felt Demi's body tremble and knew their lover had cum. They slowed down to let Demi come down from her high, just light caresses and gentle thrusts. When Demi started to lick Sara's pussy in earnest and use her fingers and tongue to probe her lover's bottom they knew she was ready to continue.

Demi groaned in frustration when Peter pulled out of her pussy but then sighed in relief as her legs finally dropped to the bed. Sara leaned down and started to nibble Demi's clit while Peter circled around and got behind Sara.

He briefly watched the two women 69 on the bed pleasureing each other before he shuffled forward. This time Demi reached around and pulled Sara's butt cheeks apart letting Peter see how wet Sara was as he aimed his cock at her entrance. Sara easily accepted his thick cock with a lusty moan as she arched her back.

Grabbing her hips he easily buried himself into his lover even as he felt Demi licking and nibbling at Sara's clit. Leaning over he kissed her back as he started to rock back and forth as he stuffed her pussy. Sara twisted around and they both kiss while Demi's tongues swirled around her clit and Peter's hanging balls.

"Mmm," Sara moaned contently as she rock back into Peter's cock "Make me cum. Both of you make me cum." She braced herself on her elbows as Peter started to pound her pussy hard. Sara was already on the edge thanks to Demi's talented mouth so it didn't take long for her to reach her peak. "I'm gonna cum! You two are making me cum so good!" Peter kept fucking Sara through her orgasm as he too felt the need for his own release and slammed his cock into her as her pussy spasmed around his cock.

Demi changed her tactic. With Sara cuming on top of her she switched and started licking Peter's hard shaft from below till she reached his balls. She rolled her tongue and lips playing with them till she managed to capture one in her mouth.

Peter stopped his thrusts when he felt Demi's mouth trap his balls She skillfully went back and forth between them driving Peter crazy with the need to cum but unable to fuck Sara while Demi had the family jewels in her mouth.

"Holy fuck!" Peter gasped while Demi tugged his left testicle, "Suck my balls! Yeah just like that babe!" Peter took hold of Sara's hips ad guided her back and forth on his cock. She quickly realized that Demi had Peter trapped and giggled at his predicament.

Sara started to push back and fuck herself on Peter's cock "This what you wanted!" she teased Peter as she gripped his cock with the walls of her pussy.

"You both tease too much!" Peter growled when he finally couldn't take it anymore and he pulled back out of Demi's reach and started to fuck Sara hard like a rag doll. "You're gonna get it!"

Demi slid out from beneath the two lovers and now she knelt next to Peter. "Wreck her pussy!" She said kissing Peter while her hand glided between Sara's leg and rubbed both her pussy and Peter's thick shaft.

"MPFT! FUCK!" Peter grunted as he shoved his cock deep into Sara's pussy and fired a stream of thick hot cream into her.

"Oh god!" Sara trembled as she felt yet another orgasm rock her body.

The three lovers collapsed on the bed panting like they had just run a marathon. Peter's cock slowly deflated and popped out of Sara's pussy only to be taken by Demi again as she licked and cleaned both of them.

Sara gave Demi a playful smack on her butt and Peter said "Your up next!" while he looked over at Demi while Sara started to caress her long legs again.

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Mason managed to find a table off to the side where he could watch most of the room and shook his head in disbelief at how it seemed like Jace might actually get somewhere with Nellie. Even if the others had told him to leave Jace to his own devices he somehow still felt that he had to watch over him and keep him in line. And out of trouble. Sometimes Jace reminded him of his friends Scotty and Drew and wondered where they were. Sometimes he didn't know if he should be put off by Jace's almost teenage-like attitude or be endeared by it. It was part of the reason they bickered even while they stayed friends. he guessed that it was the same with Jace.

He also didn't want to visit home. He was afraid that this monster might still be around and out for ****. The last thing he wanted to do was lead it to his family and god forbid it attacked Molly, his little sister. He felt his heart tighten inside his chest in fear and he shuddered at the mere thought of that thing attacking her.

He stared down at the beer mug in his hands, his second one of the night, and took a sip from it. He grimaced at tasting the warm, stale liquid. "Shit! It's warm!?" he cursed at the mug. He wondered just how long he had been sitting here that the cold mug of beer he had bought was now so disgusting warmth that the only thing he could do with it was throw it away.

"Mason Anderson! After all these years! I never thought I would you again in Iron Falls," a soft voice seemed to cut through the noise. "And least of all in a place like this."

Mason looked up and saw a face that looked familiar but he just couldn't nail the name that went with it. The slender woman had long, straight, pale blonde hair that framed a more than pretty face. Looking her over he could see she was wearing a white sundress stamped with flowers in various shades of pink and a touch of red here and there. It flowed above her knees showing off her shapely legs that ended in an open-toed high-heeled sandal with straps winding up her calf. The dress was cinched tightly around her waist and torso, it emphasized the flare of her slim waist and her soft curves. It also made her B-size breasts stand out a bit more prominently. Around her neck, she wore a thick gold chain with an elongated silvery pendant that pointed straight down to the top of her cleavage poking through a keyhole cut just below the square neckline of her sundress.

But it was her eyes that finally caught his attention. He could almost swear they were grey instead of the blue or even green eyes that blondes usually had. And there was something mysterious in the way she looked at him that he couldn't quite place a finger on it.

"Faith?" he asked almost unsure of himself and what he saw, and also surprised to see his old high school classmate.

"Right you are! The one and only!" Faith Cherish, his old classmate, said with a smile and a wink, "Don't you ever accept an imitation. Just the original me!"

"I, I haven't seen you-" Mason started to say.

"-Since you left Iron Falls? Yes, I know. You left in quite a hurry." she added raising an eyebrow, "You didn't even say goodbye!" she added with a soft pout.

"Sorry," Mason apologized, "There was... there wasn't really much time. Kind of in a hurry and ..." he shook his head a little from side to side. He couldn't really tell her, or anyone else for that matter. They would all think he was crazy. Just like his family did when he told them. "Well... it's complicated."

"Fair enough," Faith said nodding with sympathy, "Been there too you know... I can understand... complicated I mean."

"Really?" Mason asked. 'What would she know' he wondered.

"Of course," She nodded, "I'll tell you about it later, Can't spill everything on the first date. Wouldn't want to scare a guy off letting him know how crazy I am. Got to reel him in first." She said with a mischievous wink that made Mason chuckle.

They looked at each other for a few moments in silence before Faith added, "Are you now going to be rude and leave me standing here or are you still a gentleman I remember you were and offer me a seat?"

"Sorry!" Mason apologized and he quickly stood up and pulled back a chair for her as she elegantly slid into the seat offered with a smiling 'thank you!' before watching Mason return to his seat.

"Something to drink?" Mason asked

"Thank you!" Faith said as she smiled gratefully at Mason, "I'll have a diet soda please."

Mason brought her a diet soda as she asked and watched her take a sip from it. She did it in such a delicate, really elegant way, that it caught his attention. He felt a sinking feeling inside. He didn't understand why Faith was here and with him of all people.

"Thanks Mason," Faith said, "I'm glad to see you're still the Gentleman I remember."

It wasn't like they ran in the same circles. Quite the opposite he thought, they lived in worlds apart, or so he thought. Mason had gone to Eagle Crest on a scholarship and worked to help pay the bills at home. He had nothing in common with a girl like Faith. He really didn't know much about her and he doubted if any of his friends did know anything about her. But, by the way she acted, he knew she was out of his league.

"Why aren't you out there with Destiny and your friend?" Faith asked, "I remember you used to hang out with them."

"Hanging out is not the same as getting along. I never felt I fit in with them the way Scotty and others did." Mason said with a wry grin, "Guess some things don't change."

"Why aren't you with them?" Mason asked her back.

"I guess the same reasons," Faith said, "Never felt I fit in."

"You too?" Mason asked feeling like he had at least a bit more in common with Faith than he thought he had.

"So what brings you and your new friend to Iron Falls?" Faith asked as she looked at him.

"Like I said, It's... complicated," Mason said reluctantly

"OH! It's one of those stories!" She said gleefully, "I love those stories! So much drama and mystery."

"Not really something to enjoy," Mason said as he glanced over at where Jace and Nellie were dancing.

"So are you his chaperon? Bodyguard?" Faith offered.

"PPFFTT!! Hardly." Mason scoffed at the idea. "Just..."

"Keeping him out of trouble? That kind of friend?" Faith offered.

"Yeah, something like that." Mason nodded in agreement

"Good to know that," she said and when she saw the look on his face she added, "You know, I always took you for the responsible guy," Faith said pensively, "Not like the others back at school. They all had 'Daddy' and 'Mommy' to bail them out. We had to watch out for ourselves and friends, right?" she added tilting her head with a friendly smile.

"Thanks," Mason said sincerely at the compliment. He never would have thought she would say something like that. It was true, he always thought he had to watch out for his friends and had to help out at home. And yet, Mason seemed to sense an undercurrent of disdain when she mentioned their other classmates. Could it be she wasn't as comfortable with the 'High Society' as he had thought?

Faith looked over at Jace and Nellie and nodded, "Looks like he can take care of himself." she said thoughtfully "I never thought Nellie would go for a younger guy. At least not till she hit 40 and started prowling. Looks like your friend might learn a thing or two tonight."

"He's our age," Mason said.

"Really?" Faith said raising an eyebrow in surprise, "Never would have guessed it the way he's acting. You sure about that?"

"Yep! He's our age!" Mason sighed with exasperation, "But he still acts like he's in high school. I just... don't know why."

Just then Jace came over and asked Mason for the car keys. He said Nellie wanted to show him something. With the way Nellie blushed and giggled behind Jace like a teenager let them both easily guess what they had in mind. Mason just looked at him as he handed over the keys and thought 'Shit! Was I that transparent when I asked Dad to loan me the car?'

"See! He acts like he's still a teenager!" Mason sighed in exasperation When Jace hurried off with Nellie, "It's like... Like nothing happened!" They were all so oblivious to the danger, how could they be so blind to it. Mason was kind of put off by it.

"Maybe that's how he deals with it." Faith offered

"Deals with what?" Mason asked.

"With whatever it is you're dealing with." Faith said placing one of her hands over his, "So what is it?" she asked looking at him.

"Nothing," Mason said as he avoided her eyes. Her grey eyes seemed to peer into him, questioning him.

"Well," she said and let her words hang in the air for a moment, "That Thousand Yard stare you got says quite the opposite," she said and pointing at his beer, "You're never going to get drunk drinking like that."

"I'm not trying to get drunk," Mason mumbled shaking his head.

"Good" Faith said, "Would be disappointed if you did."

"I'm not stupid!" Mason protested and then mumbled, "Wouldn't solve anything anyway."

"Never said you were stupid. I wouldn't be here with you if I thought you were," Faith apologized as she squeezed her hand. "Sorry."

Mason nodded as he accepted her apology and squeezed her hand back to reassure her he accepted it.

"So what is it?" Faith asked again as she laced her fingers with his.

"You wouldn't believe me," Mason said after a while.

"I might surprise you," Faith said, "I've... seen some stuff."

The seriousness and the tone in Faith's voice caught his attention again. What was the mystery she seemed to be hiding and hinting at? What could she know or even understand? It made him even more curious about Faith. He'd have to open up to her if he wanted her to open up with him. He looked at her again and saw the sincere expression on her face. He started to wonder if he had misread her when they were classmates or if there was something more. Either way, he got the feeling that he might be able to tell her.

Mason looked nervously around the room, looking to see if there was anyone who could overhear their conversation. They would think he was crazy, or ****, or both. Or worse, Faith would think that. A poor impression he would make.

"Want to take me to the park and tell me?" Faith offered seeing how Mason looked around. "Think it's empty now."

Mason silently nodded and paid their tab. He cursed when he found out that Jace hadn't paid his part and paid off what his friend owed. Faith's giggling amusement only lent itself more to Jace's teenage image.

Mason found himself walking hand in hand with Faith to the park. He wondered when and how he had taken her hand or had she taken his. The look on her face, the faint teasing smile tugging at the edge of her lips, let him know that she wasn't put off by it in the least.

They walked in silence till they finally reached the far edge of the park, a wooded area permanently shrouded in shadowy half-lit light, even during the day. Mason stopped at an empty bench and offered Faith to take a seat first. Faith just shook her head and said she didn't want to ruin her dress. Mason shrugged and took a seat.

"How's the seat?" Faith asked.

"Hard, but comfortable," Mason replied and he was surprised by what Faith did next.

Faith adjusted her dress and sat down on his lap. She wiggled and adjusted herself as she sat down and Mason let out a barely audible hiss when felt her butt settle just next to his cock.

"Do you know how expensive a dress is," Faith said.

"I thought you didn't want to ruin your dress?" Mason asked raising an eyebrow before winking at her. Faith rewarded him with a bright smile.

"I've got to take care of the few outfits I have. I only have a closet with some clothes, not a whole room full of them like it was a TV show." Faith said brushing off his comment with a wave and a smile, but Mason noticed the sadness in her voice, an undercurrent in the tone of her voice, a slight tensing in her figure. He was seeing something in her, a glimpse into her real self. He wrapped an arm around her waist and took her hand, his fingers interlaced with her as they rested on her thigh. "That's why i chose these clothes. I have to buy stuff that I use anytime or anywhere. I can't pay to have a dress for every occasion. I don't have that kind of money."

"Sorry," Faith said softly, "I guess I'm really just another 'townie,' nothing special."

"Nothing wrong with that," Mason said with a slight squeeze to reassure her. "It's... kinda of what I like. I always preferred 'townies.' They didn't seem to worry too much about stuff like that."

"See!" Faith said with some glee, "I knew you were smart. And you got good taste too."

"I do?" Mason said

"Sure you do." Faith said her mischievous smile seeming to light up her grey eyes at the same time, "Otherwise you wouldn't have hit on me back then and bought me a drink."

"I hit on you?" Mason said raising an eyebrow.

"You're right," She said patting his hand, "It's hard but comfortable."

"Glad you approve," Mason said pulling Faith closer. He winked at her as he adjusted her dress so it wasn't too bunched up around her waist. He ended up holding her hand and resting it on her lap.

"I'm not that kind of girl," Faith warned him.

"I was talking about the seat." Mason teased her.

"Oh!" Faith giggled as she realized Mason had turned her teasing jab around and put it back on her, "Touche!"

They sat there for a few moments in silence before Faith asked the question again. "So what is it?"

Mason thought for a moment, he knew it was a leap of faith. 'A leap of faith to tell Faith' he mussed and the irony wasn't lost on him. Mason finally opened up. He didn't know why, but he felt he could with Faith.

When he finished his tale some time later his arm was still resting around her waist. He still held her hands and Faith was leaning against his chest.

"Wow!" she whispered and on a whim, she cupped his cheek and leaned up and kissed him on the lips. "Thanks."

"What was that for?" Mason said with some confusion.

"For trying to keep us safe." Faith shrugged and smiled with some embarrassment as she traced his jawline and added "But I'm still not that kind of girl," and they both giggled.

"Huh," Faith said, "Sounds like a deadbeat dad that just wants to drop kids all around. Doesn't even stay to take care of them."

"Yeah," Mason said softly "Seems to find some women and it looks like it impregnates them or something and leaves these eggs or pods around and leaves."

"So this thing shows up around October-November and then again What April-May?" Faith said. Mason nodded and Faith said, "So it shows up for Halloween and Hexennacht!"

"Hexennacht?" Mason said with confusion, "What's that?"

"And here I thought you were smart." Faith poked his chest as she teased Mason.

Mason's eyes lit up with understanding and he gave her a short but fierce kiss "You're fantastic!" she said before he hooked his arm under her knees and lifted Faith up. She squealed and clung to him as he started walking while he carried her in his arms, her legs kicking and all. "C'mon let's find Jace and go tell the others. I think you just hit on the nail! Where did you park your car?"

"I don't have a car." Faith protested.

"Then we call a taxi! But we got to hurry!" Mason said as he ran with Faith in his arms.

"Can we afford a taxi?" Faith asked

"We can afford it babe," Mason said and missed Faith's smile.

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Peter lay on his back with Sara on his right and Demi on his left. Both girls snuggled up to him, their heads resting on his chest and their legs draped over his. He could feel their fingers and nails drawing lazy lines of his cock and he could feel his better half start to rise to the occasion.

"Looks like I'm going to have to take it in the back door," Demi sighed.

"Not fair, you got it last time," Sara whispered in a sleepy protest.

Peter let out a soft sigh "You girls are going to kill me."

The girls looked at each other in silence for a moment before they looked up at him. ""What are you really worried about?" Demi asked

"Yeah, It looked like things went really well today," Sara said.

Peter sighed again. It was time to talk and he knew there was no escaping it. "This... It seems like a waste of time. All we do is go after this thing and clean up the horror it leaves behind. It seems like we never get to catch it. Just that first time in the beginning."

"We'll catch it." Demi said.

"I know but-" Peter said and glanced at the door, "But the others..." he trailed off for a while and both Sara and Demi nodded as they ran their hands over his torso and kissed his chest. "They're not made for this. They almost got Patrick today and-"

"-And it didn't happen because you were all there together," Sara said.

"It's not fair to them, to drag them along every once in a while," Peter said.

"Peter, they all in," Demi said, "Till the end and so are we. And not just Sara and me. Nikki and Alice and the other girls too."

"We'll get it. You said it yourself, It has to make a mistake and you'll be there to nail it." Sara said.

"If Kenny doesn't beat you to it first," Demi added.

A sudden commotion caught the trio's attention and they saw Mason burst into the room dragging a pretty blonde behind him. They were followed by Jace with a busty blonde.

"PETER! I THINK WE GOT SOMETHING!" an excited Mason loudly exclaimed. Jace and Nellie giggled behind Mason while a very nervous Faith blushed and raised a delicate hand and waved her fingers.

"I can see that," Peter grinned at Mason's excitement, "but you got your own rooms you know,"

"I know that-" Mason started to say when he finally noticed that Peter, Sara, and Demi were naked on the bed. "Oh shit! Sorry!" He cried out and left the room.

"Well," Peter said as he smacked both girls on their butts and came them a firm squeeze. "Let's see what he got."

"Looks like he got himself a girl," Sara said.

"Or that girl got herself a Mason," Demi added.

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Author's Note: Well that's it for this Halloween story. Sorry for taking so long to finish it. I might, might pick it up again next year for Halloween or Hexennacht. but that's a big 'Might'

For now Its back to the main story I am writing in At the Cabin. hope you all follow our stories.