Danielle

You see Danielle step through the door, or at least a girl that vaguely resembles her.

Instead of the Amish attire she was wearing, she is dressed in a skin tight black dress. Your draw drops, you had no idea her breasts were that large.

Her antique gold cross has been replaced by a silver crescent moon.

“You ok, Danielle?”

“I’m wonderful. I’m so very glad you and Christina brought me.”

“What’s with the dress?”

“This?”

She runs her hand along her tight waist and up to her breasts, cupping them. She then holds out a hand, her palm flat. She blows on her palm and suddenly the air is filled with glitter.

You look about trying to fathom the millions of glittering stars. You get very dizzy.

You find yourself with Christina and David on the porch exit of the house.

Danielle smiles at you. “That was the best haunted house ever. But, I need to get going. I have so much to do.”

With that Danielle heads off.

You turn to Christina. “Did you like the house?”

“Funny the whole thing is kind hazy. I think so.”

You head home feeling both horny and sated. You drift off to sleep and dream strange dreams.