There's something different about you. George looked at his wife on the other side of the table. New haircut?
No. Julie shook her head and blushed. Was her husband really that careless? He had made a deal with a dead woman. That deal somehow changed his body. More importantly, he had done irreparable things to his son. There's nothing.
She's just wearing different clothes, Dad. Daniel looked at his broccoli and pushed it around his plate with his fork.
Yes, mom. You're always neglecting things, but you really made an extra effort tonight. Brittney pointed to the large sweatshirt that Julie was wearing over her dress. Is that one of Dad's sweatshirts?
Yes. Julie nodded and took a sip of water. I think I'd like a little wine tonight. Do you want a little wine, George?
Yes, please. George stroked his beard. But it's not the clothes. Something else changed, but I can't identify it.
It's nothing, said Julie in a low voice. Quickly she got up and ran to the kitchen to look for a bottle of wine and two glasses.
I'll take a little wine too, said Brittney.
When you're twenty-one years old. George gave his daughter a stern look. Not a day before.
Here you are, George. Julie returned to the dining room with two glasses and a bottle. She put a wine glass in front of her husband and looked at the red liquid moving from side to side, thinking about that infernal glow that had emanated from her breasts, hips, and between her legs. What kind of deal had she made? Julie didn't know.
Thanks. George looked at his wife, who was next to him, looking at the wine. You can sit down.
What? Julie's cheeks flushed with an intense red and she returned to her seat. Sorry, I was just thinking. She left the bottle of wine on the center of the table and took a long sip of wine.
Good... Daniel still had to finish his meal. His cheeks also turned red when thinking about why his mother might be so nervous. Daniel had invaded her that same day. He had used and stretched her. It was more than strange to try to pretend everything was normal when it wasn't. Daniel felt a little dizzy. Would his pussy tense up again or would it be different now?
What's going on with you two? Brittney looked at her brother closely. 'You're acting weird, Danny.'
It's been a long and strange day, Britt. George saw his wife finish her wine and pour herself another glass. What's going on with the stalker and everything?
I want us to bring in an expert on the supernatural, George. I feel like our house is haunted. Julie looked at her husband with soft brown eyes.
Again with that. George took a bite of chicken and chewed. Even if I thought it was a good idea, we don't have the money. Ghosts aren't real.
Julie was tempted to rebuke her stubbornness by telling George about her experiences that day. She could have undressed right there at the table and shown him what the mansion had done to her. But she would never hurt her husband like that. She chose a different route. It's in the Bible. Just look at 1 Samuel 28. King Saul brings the Witch of Endor to communicate with the ghost of Prophet Samuel. And it works. The ghost speaks to them. Took another sip of wine. I'll find someone who helps us for free. I promise.
Is your own Witch of Endor? George could feel he was losing this argument.
Something like that. Julie nodded and hastened her second glass of wine. She served herself a third.
Good. George sighed. But I don't want this to get in the way of our renovation.
Good. Julie nodded. She could handle the situation.
~
That night, Julie locked herself in the study. She bought new bras online, but really didn't know what size she needed. Drunk and exhausted, she was actually waiting for her husband to fall asleep before going to bed.
Much later, in the darkness of her bedroom, she took off her clothes down to her underwear and slid under the sheets next to George, who was snoring. What would she say when he finally realized her body? Would he even realize it at all?
Julie remained in her bed for a long time, her mind returning again and again to that deep penetration by Daniel's enormous thing. She knew she would never be the same after those events. But she hoped that if they could exorcise the house, she and Daniel could go back to something like normality. Without thinking, her hands moved under her panties. She caressed herself silently until she reached orgasm while her husband snored beside her. She was terrified of being trapped by him, but couldn't stop. After ten minutes, she shuddered with ecstasy and struggled to catch her breath.
Masturbation had a calming effect. Not long after, sleep took hold of her and she dreamed of surrendering to dark creatures. It was a restless night of tossing and turning in bed.
~
The hallway was a terrifying place at night. Of course, but Daniel was old enough for darkness not to scare him. And that was true until Frederick Palmer changed it. Now the grand mansion was an imminent threat with all its lights out at night. Unfortunately, Daniel had to pee and the only way to get to the bathroom was to cross that gloomy hallway.
Daniel took off the blanket and hobbled across his room. The moonlight bathed the floorboards with a pale glow. He adjusted his boxers, the only thing he was wearing, and shuddered. He looked to both sides, but the long hallway offered nothing more than shadows. He wanted to run to the bathroom, but his ankle wouldn't let him. He crossed the hallway slowly, turned on the bathroom light, and urinated. When he finished, he turned towards the bathroom door and froze. His cock was still numb in his hands.
Don't you smile at me, Daniel? Eloise was in the hallway, looking at him. She wore a long and white nightgown and held her large belly with her left hand. Eloise looked at the soft penis. Your leviathan sleeps, I see. I can understand that he would be tired on such a busy day.
I'm sorry, Mrs. Palmer. Daniel put the cock back into his underwear. He flushed the toilet and washed his hands at the sink. You scared me. I thought you might be... him.
Mr. Palmer? Eloise raised an eyebrow and looked to her left and right with complicity. Certainly she is looking for it, even now. But her anger blinds her, dear. No... this is not in the present. Don't be afraid. She kept her arms open in front of him. Now, let me hug my little conqueror. We have a lot to celebrate.
Without thinking, Daniel finally gave her that smile and limped into his arms. Despite the cold temperature of her skin, he felt perfectly at home pressed against the swollen hills of her breasts and belly. He squeezed her tightly and looked into her happy eyes. I did it, Mrs. Palmer. I don't know if I should have done it, but I did.
Certainly you did it. Eloise kissed him on the forehead and took his hand between hers. She led him back to her dormitory and closed the door behind them. Never feel ashamed of what you do with your mother, Danny. It's the most natural thing and will bring an ocean of happiness to both of you. She slowly guided him to her bed, not wanting to put too much pressure on his ankle. They sat on the edge of the mattress. He looked at a picture on the wall with many curved lines and circles. What does that illustration say?
What's that poster? Daniel looked at the wall. That shows all missions beyond Earth's orbit. You'll see, that's Earth. That's Mars, Jupiter, Saturn, etc.
Mission? I don't understand you. A slight frown slid across her face. There was much in this new world that lay beyond her.
Okay... um... maybe I could explain it later? Daniel contemplated the smooth curve of her feminine jawline and her delicate and seductive neck. Were we talking about my mom?
Yes, of course. The sadness disappeared and Eloise's white teeth reappeared, framed in a brilliant smile. You found a task worthy of that powerful garrote. She looked at her underwear and could see her penis hardening. And it's not as difficult as I thought. All for the best.
So, are you happy? Daniel pushed his red hair back and gave her a look full of enthusiasm. Can we...?
Eloise let out her happy and melodious laugh. 'Young men only think of one thing. But first, a little speech. Although I'm pleased you took Julie Anderson to bed, I feel a certain unease about your manners after it happened.'
What do you want to say? Daniel's fingers twisted the blanket in his hand. Did I do something wrong? Well, of course I did something wrong. I had sex with my mother.
Listen, Daniel. Eloise approached and stroked his soft cheek with the pads of her fingers. You're no longer the tame person you used to be. If you keep acting like this, you'll lose your women to the stud next door. Do you understand? You don't want to play the role of a castrated horse, like your father.
Wait a second, he... Daniel let himself fall onto the bed while his cold hands pushed his bare chest.
But don't be afraid. Eloise lifted her camisole up to her waist and sat astride Daniel. I'll teach you everything you need to know. Now, take my breast.
What? Daniel looked at her confused.
Show your longing. Take my breasts in your hands and slap them, darling. She smiled sweetly at him, as if she had asked him to bring her an ice cream.
It's not supposed to be done. Not even should you have pulled her hair like that that time. I mean, I want to do it, but it's not right. Daniel looked at her with his eyes very open.
Don't make me angry. Eloise's face darkened and her smile evaporated. Suddenly, with a formidable appearance, she moved her right hand and slapped Daniel's left cheek with the open palm. The sound of the slap echoed through the room. Do what I tell you.
Yes, Mrs. Palmer. Daniel's cheek burned. I swear not to deceive Eloise again. So? He raised his hand and massaged her breasts. They were so full and flexible, and so cold.
I can see I'll have to be patient. You're such a tender soul. Eloise sighed and a small, half-smile returned to her lips. The darkness had passed. You have the tools, sweetheart. But you have a lot to learn. We'll take small steps. She put her hand under him and slid his boxers down to his thighs. But I don't want to scold you on your day of glory. You can have your reward. She grasped his pulsating cock and slid it into her vagina. The rod was so hot that it filled her with a wonderful warmth. Let me guide you a bit. She leaned in and placed her small hands on his hips swaying. You sat there like a lump while your mother did all the work. You can think that your magnificent words are enough for any woman. But they're not.
I don't want... uh... uh... to hurt anyone. Daniel growled when his cold pussy squeezed his cock.
Never fear... ooooohhhhhh... I only ask that you hug me with some urgency at this moment. Women long to be needed. Eloise accelerated her hips. She pulled off her camisole by the head, exposing her pale skin to the moonlight. All women want to be desired. She threw the camisole on the floor. The round nipples of her breasts trembled with the effort of her movement. Show a woman your desire by liberating your masculine nature. Practice with me. Now.
Okay. Daniel sat down to extend his hand and hollow out his backside. He squeezed his cold flesh with force and massaged each cheek.
Yes. Eloise enjoyed the sensation of her slender breast pressing against her pregnant belly. They fit perfectly. The young knight and the mature woman, both at the peak of vitality. You don't need permission. Win my heart through my body, like a scoundrel would. Take what you want. This is what a woman wants. This is what your mother wants.
I... uh... uh... understand. Daniel's pleasure increased when the pale woman undulated in his lap. He leaned forward, without asking, and pressed his lips against the coldness of her breasts. Softly biting the flexible nipple between his teeth.
That's it, darling, Eloise hissed. She took her head between her hands, running her fingers through her red hair. Take... take... take... everything I'm offering you. And then push me to offer more.
Mmmmmmmmm. Daniel sucked the nipple and a cold and sweet flow came towards his mouth. He swallowed the intoxicating drink. His hands grabbed his firm buttocks, pressing her against his cock with each forward movement of his hips.
Eloise rode Daniel for a long time. She cooed and growled as he moved his mouth from one breast to the other, taking off her cum. Finally, she felt spasms in her thighs and hips. He was ready. 'Now it's ... ooooohhh... your turn to give, Danny. Fill me with your infernal seed.'
Daniel barely listened to his words, he was so lost in the ecstasy of the moment. Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh. He came inside the expectro's pussy, convulsing with each semen discharge. He was so tired. He looked up to see the redhead naked leaning over him and giving him a kiss on the forehead. 'Goodnight', said Daniel and closed his eyes.
Good nights, my prince, Eloise whispered. May you conquer many in your dreams. She straightened up and smiled at the boy as he fell asleep. And she herself also fell asleep, disappearing from the room like dust in the wind.
~
The twins sat down in the dining room to have breakfast before school. 'How's your ankle?' Brittney said between bites of bread.
I'll live. Daniel stopped his spoonful of cereal on its way to his mouth. How is your hand?
I'll live. Brittney lifted her slightly bandaged hand and offered a faint smile. I simply don't want to see that man with a top hat again.
I too. Daniel nodded and took a bite of cereal. That was very true.
The bell rang, playing the first eight notes of Beethoven's Fifth Symphony.
I got it. Julie came out of the kitchen and crossed the living room. She was wearing a large skirt and a large T-shirt.
You look... different, Mom, Brittney said.
Don't be like that, sweetheart. Julie smiled at her daughter. Her plan for today was to pretend nothing was happening. Pretend until she sorted herself out.
Daniel could hardly listen to Julie talking to someone while opening the door. A few minutes later, he returned to the dining room with two people behind her. 'Meet Daniel and Brittney, our guests.' Julie smiled at her sons. 'This is Mr. Maxamed Samatar and Mrs. Khadra Samatar.' Julie stepped aside so that her sons could greet them. Maxamed was a tall man with dark skin, short black hair, and an impeccable blue suit and tie. He didn't smile at the twins. Khadra was a thin woman, low to the ground, wearing a dress that covered everything except her hands, and a headscarf that covered her hair and neck. Her complexion matched her husband's, but she offered a wide smile with white teeth.
Hello kids. Khadra nodded her head at each of the twins.
Hello. Brittney returned the smile and looked at the equipment each guest had. They had all kinds of electronic devices in their hands and hanging over their shoulders.
Hello. Daniel had never known a woman with hijab before, but he had heard of it. He thought Khadra was quite surprising with her heart-shaped face. He wondered how her hair would be. But, he supposed that was the point of the hijab. Are you helping with the renovation?
We're here for... Khadra started saying something, but her husband interrupted her.
We're experts in the paranormal. Maxamed's countenance seemed somber. We're here to investigate and free your home of any demon that may persist. I have a feeling we might be needed. I sense the presence of Dhegdheer. Isn't it, Khadra?
Let's not scare the kids. The smile of Kahdra widened even more as she tried to calm down the two young ones.
We're not kids. We're eighteen. Brittney raised an eyebrow and looked at Julie. What's this about, mom?
Nothing, sweetheart. Julie approached her daughter and gave her a slap on the shoulder.
Are you here to exorcise the house of ghosts? The face of Daniel turned pale. Suddenly he worried about Eloise.
While Daniel was talking to the Samatar, Brittney got up and leaned towards Julie. 'Ghosts, mom? This is strange. I don't think they're even Christians', she whispered.
Calm down, Julie whispered to her daughter while Daniel badgered the Samatars with questions. I don't care who they worship. I just want them to check the house. It's just a precaution. Julie stepped away from Brittney and headed into the room. The twins have to go to school. Do you like leaving your things?
We'll leave them under the main stairs and start. This could take all morning. Maxamed looked at Julie as if he didn't like what he saw. Where is your husband?
It's in the west tower. Julie walked alongside her guests to the dining room door. 'I'll take you there. You can leave your things along the way.' She turned towards the twins. 'You two, off to school.' Then she went with the Samatars just behind her.
I don't like it. Daniel furrowed his brow and stared fixedly at the empty entrance.
It's strange, but whatever it is. Brittney took her backpack from where it was leaning against the wall. Do you think Mom is getting fat?
Maybe a little. Daniel got up slowly and walked towards his own backpack. He didn't want to leave the house and let that people harm Eloise. But what could he do?
It looks good, don't misinterpret me. Brittney didn't notice the distant gaze in her brother's eyes. Only I'm worried that the move has been harder for her than normal. Weight gain is a sign of... Brittney talked and talked as they headed towards the main door.
Beyond his sister's voice, Daniel heard a whisper pass through the long hallway. It was Eloise's sweet voice.
Don't be afraid, dear, said Eloise. I've faced worse things. I'll be here when you return.
Daniel smiled and looked at his sister. She was still talking about weight. She didn't seem to be listening to Eloise. He took a deep breath. This was good. Everything would turn out well. The twins left the house to take their bus.
No. Julie shook her head and blushed. Was her husband really that careless? He had made a deal with a dead woman. That deal somehow changed his body. More importantly, he had done irreparable things to his son. There's nothing.
She's just wearing different clothes, Dad. Daniel looked at his broccoli and pushed it around his plate with his fork.
Yes, mom. You're always neglecting things, but you really made an extra effort tonight. Brittney pointed to the large sweatshirt that Julie was wearing over her dress. Is that one of Dad's sweatshirts?
Yes. Julie nodded and took a sip of water. I think I'd like a little wine tonight. Do you want a little wine, George?
Yes, please. George stroked his beard. But it's not the clothes. Something else changed, but I can't identify it.
It's nothing, said Julie in a low voice. Quickly she got up and ran to the kitchen to look for a bottle of wine and two glasses.
I'll take a little wine too, said Brittney.
When you're twenty-one years old. George gave his daughter a stern look. Not a day before.
Here you are, George. Julie returned to the dining room with two glasses and a bottle. She put a wine glass in front of her husband and looked at the red liquid moving from side to side, thinking about that infernal glow that had emanated from her breasts, hips, and between her legs. What kind of deal had she made? Julie didn't know.
Thanks. George looked at his wife, who was next to him, looking at the wine. You can sit down.
What? Julie's cheeks flushed with an intense red and she returned to her seat. Sorry, I was just thinking. She left the bottle of wine on the center of the table and took a long sip of wine.
Good... Daniel still had to finish his meal. His cheeks also turned red when thinking about why his mother might be so nervous. Daniel had invaded her that same day. He had used and stretched her. It was more than strange to try to pretend everything was normal when it wasn't. Daniel felt a little dizzy. Would his pussy tense up again or would it be different now?
What's going on with you two? Brittney looked at her brother closely. 'You're acting weird, Danny.'
It's been a long and strange day, Britt. George saw his wife finish her wine and pour herself another glass. What's going on with the stalker and everything?
I want us to bring in an expert on the supernatural, George. I feel like our house is haunted. Julie looked at her husband with soft brown eyes.
Again with that. George took a bite of chicken and chewed. Even if I thought it was a good idea, we don't have the money. Ghosts aren't real.
Julie was tempted to rebuke her stubbornness by telling George about her experiences that day. She could have undressed right there at the table and shown him what the mansion had done to her. But she would never hurt her husband like that. She chose a different route. It's in the Bible. Just look at 1 Samuel 28. King Saul brings the Witch of Endor to communicate with the ghost of Prophet Samuel. And it works. The ghost speaks to them. Took another sip of wine. I'll find someone who helps us for free. I promise.
Is your own Witch of Endor? George could feel he was losing this argument.
Something like that. Julie nodded and hastened her second glass of wine. She served herself a third.
Good. George sighed. But I don't want this to get in the way of our renovation.
Good. Julie nodded. She could handle the situation.
~
That night, Julie locked herself in the study. She bought new bras online, but really didn't know what size she needed. Drunk and exhausted, she was actually waiting for her husband to fall asleep before going to bed.
Much later, in the darkness of her bedroom, she took off her clothes down to her underwear and slid under the sheets next to George, who was snoring. What would she say when he finally realized her body? Would he even realize it at all?
Julie remained in her bed for a long time, her mind returning again and again to that deep penetration by Daniel's enormous thing. She knew she would never be the same after those events. But she hoped that if they could exorcise the house, she and Daniel could go back to something like normality. Without thinking, her hands moved under her panties. She caressed herself silently until she reached orgasm while her husband snored beside her. She was terrified of being trapped by him, but couldn't stop. After ten minutes, she shuddered with ecstasy and struggled to catch her breath.
Masturbation had a calming effect. Not long after, sleep took hold of her and she dreamed of surrendering to dark creatures. It was a restless night of tossing and turning in bed.
~
The hallway was a terrifying place at night. Of course, but Daniel was old enough for darkness not to scare him. And that was true until Frederick Palmer changed it. Now the grand mansion was an imminent threat with all its lights out at night. Unfortunately, Daniel had to pee and the only way to get to the bathroom was to cross that gloomy hallway.
Daniel took off the blanket and hobbled across his room. The moonlight bathed the floorboards with a pale glow. He adjusted his boxers, the only thing he was wearing, and shuddered. He looked to both sides, but the long hallway offered nothing more than shadows. He wanted to run to the bathroom, but his ankle wouldn't let him. He crossed the hallway slowly, turned on the bathroom light, and urinated. When he finished, he turned towards the bathroom door and froze. His cock was still numb in his hands.
Don't you smile at me, Daniel? Eloise was in the hallway, looking at him. She wore a long and white nightgown and held her large belly with her left hand. Eloise looked at the soft penis. Your leviathan sleeps, I see. I can understand that he would be tired on such a busy day.
I'm sorry, Mrs. Palmer. Daniel put the cock back into his underwear. He flushed the toilet and washed his hands at the sink. You scared me. I thought you might be... him.
Mr. Palmer? Eloise raised an eyebrow and looked to her left and right with complicity. Certainly she is looking for it, even now. But her anger blinds her, dear. No... this is not in the present. Don't be afraid. She kept her arms open in front of him. Now, let me hug my little conqueror. We have a lot to celebrate.
Without thinking, Daniel finally gave her that smile and limped into his arms. Despite the cold temperature of her skin, he felt perfectly at home pressed against the swollen hills of her breasts and belly. He squeezed her tightly and looked into her happy eyes. I did it, Mrs. Palmer. I don't know if I should have done it, but I did.
Certainly you did it. Eloise kissed him on the forehead and took his hand between hers. She led him back to her dormitory and closed the door behind them. Never feel ashamed of what you do with your mother, Danny. It's the most natural thing and will bring an ocean of happiness to both of you. She slowly guided him to her bed, not wanting to put too much pressure on his ankle. They sat on the edge of the mattress. He looked at a picture on the wall with many curved lines and circles. What does that illustration say?
What's that poster? Daniel looked at the wall. That shows all missions beyond Earth's orbit. You'll see, that's Earth. That's Mars, Jupiter, Saturn, etc.
Mission? I don't understand you. A slight frown slid across her face. There was much in this new world that lay beyond her.
Okay... um... maybe I could explain it later? Daniel contemplated the smooth curve of her feminine jawline and her delicate and seductive neck. Were we talking about my mom?
Yes, of course. The sadness disappeared and Eloise's white teeth reappeared, framed in a brilliant smile. You found a task worthy of that powerful garrote. She looked at her underwear and could see her penis hardening. And it's not as difficult as I thought. All for the best.
So, are you happy? Daniel pushed his red hair back and gave her a look full of enthusiasm. Can we...?
Eloise let out her happy and melodious laugh. 'Young men only think of one thing. But first, a little speech. Although I'm pleased you took Julie Anderson to bed, I feel a certain unease about your manners after it happened.'
What do you want to say? Daniel's fingers twisted the blanket in his hand. Did I do something wrong? Well, of course I did something wrong. I had sex with my mother.
Listen, Daniel. Eloise approached and stroked his soft cheek with the pads of her fingers. You're no longer the tame person you used to be. If you keep acting like this, you'll lose your women to the stud next door. Do you understand? You don't want to play the role of a castrated horse, like your father.
Wait a second, he... Daniel let himself fall onto the bed while his cold hands pushed his bare chest.
But don't be afraid. Eloise lifted her camisole up to her waist and sat astride Daniel. I'll teach you everything you need to know. Now, take my breast.
What? Daniel looked at her confused.
Show your longing. Take my breasts in your hands and slap them, darling. She smiled sweetly at him, as if she had asked him to bring her an ice cream.
It's not supposed to be done. Not even should you have pulled her hair like that that time. I mean, I want to do it, but it's not right. Daniel looked at her with his eyes very open.
Don't make me angry. Eloise's face darkened and her smile evaporated. Suddenly, with a formidable appearance, she moved her right hand and slapped Daniel's left cheek with the open palm. The sound of the slap echoed through the room. Do what I tell you.
Yes, Mrs. Palmer. Daniel's cheek burned. I swear not to deceive Eloise again. So? He raised his hand and massaged her breasts. They were so full and flexible, and so cold.
I can see I'll have to be patient. You're such a tender soul. Eloise sighed and a small, half-smile returned to her lips. The darkness had passed. You have the tools, sweetheart. But you have a lot to learn. We'll take small steps. She put her hand under him and slid his boxers down to his thighs. But I don't want to scold you on your day of glory. You can have your reward. She grasped his pulsating cock and slid it into her vagina. The rod was so hot that it filled her with a wonderful warmth. Let me guide you a bit. She leaned in and placed her small hands on his hips swaying. You sat there like a lump while your mother did all the work. You can think that your magnificent words are enough for any woman. But they're not.
I don't want... uh... uh... to hurt anyone. Daniel growled when his cold pussy squeezed his cock.
Never fear... ooooohhhhhh... I only ask that you hug me with some urgency at this moment. Women long to be needed. Eloise accelerated her hips. She pulled off her camisole by the head, exposing her pale skin to the moonlight. All women want to be desired. She threw the camisole on the floor. The round nipples of her breasts trembled with the effort of her movement. Show a woman your desire by liberating your masculine nature. Practice with me. Now.
Okay. Daniel sat down to extend his hand and hollow out his backside. He squeezed his cold flesh with force and massaged each cheek.
Yes. Eloise enjoyed the sensation of her slender breast pressing against her pregnant belly. They fit perfectly. The young knight and the mature woman, both at the peak of vitality. You don't need permission. Win my heart through my body, like a scoundrel would. Take what you want. This is what a woman wants. This is what your mother wants.
I... uh... uh... understand. Daniel's pleasure increased when the pale woman undulated in his lap. He leaned forward, without asking, and pressed his lips against the coldness of her breasts. Softly biting the flexible nipple between his teeth.
That's it, darling, Eloise hissed. She took her head between her hands, running her fingers through her red hair. Take... take... take... everything I'm offering you. And then push me to offer more.
Mmmmmmmmm. Daniel sucked the nipple and a cold and sweet flow came towards his mouth. He swallowed the intoxicating drink. His hands grabbed his firm buttocks, pressing her against his cock with each forward movement of his hips.
Eloise rode Daniel for a long time. She cooed and growled as he moved his mouth from one breast to the other, taking off her cum. Finally, she felt spasms in her thighs and hips. He was ready. 'Now it's ... ooooohhh... your turn to give, Danny. Fill me with your infernal seed.'
Daniel barely listened to his words, he was so lost in the ecstasy of the moment. Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh. He came inside the expectro's pussy, convulsing with each semen discharge. He was so tired. He looked up to see the redhead naked leaning over him and giving him a kiss on the forehead. 'Goodnight', said Daniel and closed his eyes.
Good nights, my prince, Eloise whispered. May you conquer many in your dreams. She straightened up and smiled at the boy as he fell asleep. And she herself also fell asleep, disappearing from the room like dust in the wind.
~
The twins sat down in the dining room to have breakfast before school. 'How's your ankle?' Brittney said between bites of bread.
I'll live. Daniel stopped his spoonful of cereal on its way to his mouth. How is your hand?
I'll live. Brittney lifted her slightly bandaged hand and offered a faint smile. I simply don't want to see that man with a top hat again.
I too. Daniel nodded and took a bite of cereal. That was very true.
The bell rang, playing the first eight notes of Beethoven's Fifth Symphony.
I got it. Julie came out of the kitchen and crossed the living room. She was wearing a large skirt and a large T-shirt.
You look... different, Mom, Brittney said.
Don't be like that, sweetheart. Julie smiled at her daughter. Her plan for today was to pretend nothing was happening. Pretend until she sorted herself out.
Daniel could hardly listen to Julie talking to someone while opening the door. A few minutes later, he returned to the dining room with two people behind her. 'Meet Daniel and Brittney, our guests.' Julie smiled at her sons. 'This is Mr. Maxamed Samatar and Mrs. Khadra Samatar.' Julie stepped aside so that her sons could greet them. Maxamed was a tall man with dark skin, short black hair, and an impeccable blue suit and tie. He didn't smile at the twins. Khadra was a thin woman, low to the ground, wearing a dress that covered everything except her hands, and a headscarf that covered her hair and neck. Her complexion matched her husband's, but she offered a wide smile with white teeth.
Hello kids. Khadra nodded her head at each of the twins.
Hello. Brittney returned the smile and looked at the equipment each guest had. They had all kinds of electronic devices in their hands and hanging over their shoulders.
Hello. Daniel had never known a woman with hijab before, but he had heard of it. He thought Khadra was quite surprising with her heart-shaped face. He wondered how her hair would be. But, he supposed that was the point of the hijab. Are you helping with the renovation?
We're here for... Khadra started saying something, but her husband interrupted her.
We're experts in the paranormal. Maxamed's countenance seemed somber. We're here to investigate and free your home of any demon that may persist. I have a feeling we might be needed. I sense the presence of Dhegdheer. Isn't it, Khadra?
Let's not scare the kids. The smile of Kahdra widened even more as she tried to calm down the two young ones.
We're not kids. We're eighteen. Brittney raised an eyebrow and looked at Julie. What's this about, mom?
Nothing, sweetheart. Julie approached her daughter and gave her a slap on the shoulder.
Are you here to exorcise the house of ghosts? The face of Daniel turned pale. Suddenly he worried about Eloise.
While Daniel was talking to the Samatar, Brittney got up and leaned towards Julie. 'Ghosts, mom? This is strange. I don't think they're even Christians', she whispered.
Calm down, Julie whispered to her daughter while Daniel badgered the Samatars with questions. I don't care who they worship. I just want them to check the house. It's just a precaution. Julie stepped away from Brittney and headed into the room. The twins have to go to school. Do you like leaving your things?
We'll leave them under the main stairs and start. This could take all morning. Maxamed looked at Julie as if he didn't like what he saw. Where is your husband?
It's in the west tower. Julie walked alongside her guests to the dining room door. 'I'll take you there. You can leave your things along the way.' She turned towards the twins. 'You two, off to school.' Then she went with the Samatars just behind her.
I don't like it. Daniel furrowed his brow and stared fixedly at the empty entrance.
It's strange, but whatever it is. Brittney took her backpack from where it was leaning against the wall. Do you think Mom is getting fat?
Maybe a little. Daniel got up slowly and walked towards his own backpack. He didn't want to leave the house and let that people harm Eloise. But what could he do?
It looks good, don't misinterpret me. Brittney didn't notice the distant gaze in her brother's eyes. Only I'm worried that the move has been harder for her than normal. Weight gain is a sign of... Brittney talked and talked as they headed towards the main door.
Beyond his sister's voice, Daniel heard a whisper pass through the long hallway. It was Eloise's sweet voice.
Don't be afraid, dear, said Eloise. I've faced worse things. I'll be here when you return.
Daniel smiled and looked at his sister. She was still talking about weight. She didn't seem to be listening to Eloise. He took a deep breath. This was good. Everything would turn out well. The twins left the house to take their bus.
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