A fucking shot! Shellie, what is this?"I heard a voice in the background yell, "Just drink it you dirty slut!" and my sister screamed with laughter."D...anny," my sister said very seriously, "I want you to know that normally I would never drink a shot that someone handed me under the door of a toilet stall." There was more laughter from Shellie and others."But this is Vegas," I said.I heard a gulp. "Is your bra still on?" I asked."Still on what?" she said. "See you in the morning!"A minute later. ”She grinned and stood up to strip. There was no fanfare, she simply removed one piece at a time until she only had on her panties and bra. I grimaced at how long she was taking and reached out of the tub and pulled her panties down. Her dark petals swollen already with arousal, her clit exposed from the guarding hood to entice me further than I already was. She unhooked her bra and set it on the counter atop of her other clothes and stepped out of the puddle that had been her panties to climb. "I guess it feels like I have to." Do you get any satisfaction from doing it?" I asked."I don't think so. Maybe," she said. I clearly wasn't going to get too far with this line of questioning."So why did you ask your mother to let you watch when I fucked her?" I asked.Karen blushed when I said the word 'fuck', but she just shrugged. "I don't know. It was a spur of the moment thing. I didn't think she'd even take me seriously. I just wondered what it would be like." Haven't you ever had your own. Daniel: What does the ghost want with us?They heard a very gruffly voice coming from behind them.(V.O.) Your life!!!They all saw who it was. It was Mr. Sanchez, one of the janitors. Mr. Sanchez was pushing his cleaning trolley.Mr. Sanchez: (sad and sympathetic) I'm sorry that the ghost came after you!!Gabriella: (scared) It first came after me earlier in the swimming pool, when everyone else left. It then came after all of us at the playground.John: (scared) She was really pale!!Daniel: We all.