Ghost

"I guess I haven't been entirely forthcoming, Dave, it isn't that I was lying, I was just trying to hide some things so you wouldn't think me to be a bad girl."

I saw that my ghost had managed to summon up a very wet "ghostly" tear. I felt like a complete idiot but knew I had to get to the bottom of this without further delay.

"You have to come clean, Priscilla, and you have to tell me everything right now."

She sighed and shifted on the sofa so her naked leg was resting right on top of my groin putting my male equipment on alert that pussy was approaching and contact was eminent. I gave her a stern look or, at least, something that I thought would be seen as stern and waited in silence.

"I kind of knew that my sister would tell you all about Ramon. I really loved Ramon but he was a pretty bad guy. He got me this apartment and set up "dates" for me to see guys he sent over. I did everything he told me because made me feel special whenever he gave me his cock. I didn't mind the "guys"