Dipty rushed back into her room to call the guy at the front desk.‘Hey’ said Dipty, ‘I hear choking noises from the apartment next to me.‘That...��s impossible, the women who used to stay their.. died’ said the man front the front desk.‘That’s Impossible’ Dipti said.‘You sure it isn’t the TV’ said the front desk guy.‘Ummm yea.. maybe TV’ Dipti lied. Dipti hung the phone and walks toward the hall. She didn’t hear anything the next door.Was it my imagination, thought Dipti and went back to work.After. Three long days. It was Saturday now, Mitch had left to play golf with his buddies. A late start. As I watched his car pull out of the driveway my phone rang. Dana. The name where my fucking picture had once been. My cunt pulsed and began to feel all squishy. "Hello?" I leaped, speaking even before it was at my ear. "I want you over here in twenty minutes," she said flatly, and the phone went dead. I looked at my clothes and immediately ran to the bathroom, stripping as I went. I jumped into. More

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