Upstairs

The stairway goes up to the second floor from the main hallway. The railing has some nice black cloth and chain decorations on it and all the lights are dimmed and covered with red glass, making the stairs look bathed in crimson light like pretty much everything else in the house.

The second floor opens up widely with a spacious dance floor and an open master bedroom double doorway.

Every interior wall in the second floor are foldable and the interior space looks almost uncanny. There's a nice windowed double door leading to a loft overlooking the entry hall.

Behind every turn there's more halloween themed decorations of all kinds: huge amounts of thick spider web and big hairy spiders hanging off them, distorted pictures and crooked and wicked candlesticks and desk lamps.

Apart from the obvious amount of decorations, not a single soul seems to be up here. You start feeling a bit bad for going snooping around before the others, but regress.

"I want to speak with you." A demanding voice calls to you and a bit frightened you turn your eyes at one of the party rooms. There's a girl, bit taller than you leaning on the door-frame.

She has got a very, very professional suit on, and her impressively white and black stripped hair on a big bun. Her suit is a three piece suit, with a mostly black completion, expect for her thick white ascot tie with a red gem pin holding it firmly in place. She has high heels and a straight black skirt and to top it off a pair of ruby red contacts to match the pin.

"Ok... What's this about?" The girl is your age, but calling her just a girl sounds disrespectful.

"Worry not, I'm a guest just as you are. Now, I have a question to ask you."

You feel her gaze shoot right through you, but oddly it also fills you with confidence. "Sure, I'm March Bailey, by the way."

The lady gives a half smile and says: "Yes miss Bailey, you can call me by my first name: Romina." This lady is really taking this whole thing a bit too seriously, isn't she?

"I have acquired intelligence of a government black listed individual. They are at this house right now, and I have a suspicion, that they might be planing an extensive terrorist scheme. I need your help, miss Bailey, please."

You would like to laugh out loud, but do not want to take any risks - I mean, it's all bullocks, right?

"Sure, what should I do first?"

The agent smiles fully and gives you a document. It actually looks pretty legit as far as you can tell, and there are multiple pictures of a dark haired girl walking around the city. There's no name and no address.

"How the hell do you black list somebody, who's name you do not even know?" The agent takes the document back and slides it in her bag.

"Do not concern yourself with that. Just, find that woman and report back to me before she leaves, okay?" She looks at you a bit hurt and walks her slim frame up to a couch and opens a laptop.

Some people.

You turn around and almost fall on your back as a loud "Boo!" startles you.

"Eeeek!"

You scream and almost drop your basket - it's Pearl your good friend.

"Hehe, scared ya! You know, that outfit fits you so well. This pirate getup shucks, look, I even forgot my cutlass."

She fixes her far too large clothing, which consists of a tethered brown jacket and pants, worn white collar shirt, red bandanna on her neck and a large pirate hat.

"It's not that bad, really. I've seen more boring ones." You look around at the lady on her laptop. Pearl giggles and motions you to come with her.

"You big loner. Just hanging around here with everybody else downstairs having fun." She says with a snarky tone. You shrug and see two girls coming out of the master bedroom.

"Oh, hello. Did you get bored of waiting? I'll announce the welcome in just a minute." The girl has a tight red leather ligerie and matching horns. Her body stuns you for a second and you feel funny on your crotch area.

"No, no. We're just new and wanted to look around before everyone got up here." Pearl says smartly and you nod.

"Well, what ever you were doing, we don't mind. Welcome to Darlingtons' annual Halloween party, miss pirate and miss Snow White."

The other girl has a soft and... well an angelic voice. She has a bold strip of white silk covering just what has to be and small white feathers on the entirety of her long gloves and stockings.

She has a halo on top of her beautiful heavenly blonde hair-due. Her face has almost no make-up on, which terrifies you, since she might be one of the most beautiful girls you have ever seen. Her body is basically fully nude and your cock is hard and aching.

"I'm Chelsie and she's Natasha. This year we're demons and angels. Last year we were elves and fairies, but we're over that pointy ear thing now." The demon chuckles and fixes her majestic coal black straight hair.

"It's about time we get started. Let's wait for the rest to come up, ok." The demon beckons toward the dance area and you get there first.