Ghost chaser. Last try

[BRIGHTWELL]

Doctor Gamble doen't associate with the other ghosts in the asylum. He find them crude and nasty. Though there is a woman ghost that lives in the top floor that visits him from time to time. She has a bit of a temper and doesn't like women much. Mostly because her sister killed her while she slept in her sister husbands bed. With his cock in her hand.

Doctor Gamble looks out his window and sees the woman reporter. "Oh my, I hope Gloria doesn't see her." He turns just as the door opens. Gloria stands in the door way. "See who my dear?" she askes.

 

[ash13]

I walk slowly through the rooms with my camera going to get a jump on any more "surprises" I am amazed at the condition of the abandoned asylum. It had been closed for over a decade but not a terrible amount of dust. I feel my nipple begin to stiffen under my blouse as drafts of cool air are all over. I catch a diff of an expensive female perfume and think it odd as I know it is not mine. I shrug it off as nothing and move on into the next area which is ...

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

"OH my. Well there is a TV reporter here." Gloria Hamalton moves next to the doctor. "A TV reporter. How splended!" she says till she sees its a woman. "OH I see now!" she hisses. She glares at the woman. " Henry! I don't want that...that woman near my room!" Gloria turns and leaves the room.

Doctor Gambles moves to the guest reception hall. Here visiting doctors were gathered for a breifing before rounds were made. It is about 12 feet wide wth chart slots on the wall. Now empty. Doctor Gamble moves behind the reporter and follows her. Ahead is the main staging area. The room is large and airy. With many broken windows. Some of the bed are still there, though with out linen. They had been removed long ago.

 

[ash13]

As I make my way through the room the numerous drafts blow my short pleated skirt about. Since I know in alone and it cannot be seen in the camera. I pay no mind to it as nice or twice I was sure my little skirt blew up around waist so I ignored and kept taking footage.

It was eerie but the condition is this section seemed to be oddly enough well in tact. I felt like I was being watched but I felt like mind was playing tricks because views only one there. Or so I thought

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Dr. Gamble follows the TV reporter at a safe distance. She has made a wide swing around the guest reception hall. Then the old WARD G. THe room had beem tightly packed section for those who were gay. At the time it was seen as an illness. Some of the arched windows panes are missing and the late afternoon breeze bellows through the room.

At the end of WARD G is a stair way to the doctor's offices on the second floor. Gloria Hamalton stand on the first step and watches as the reporter turns toward the stairway. Her anger erupts and she slams the door leading to the stair way in the reporters face.

Dr. Gamble trots around the back of the reporter and goes back out to the main hall. He leans again the wall looking at the ceiling. He knows that Gloria Hamalton can be dangerous. If the reporter goes upstair there will be trouble. He can not watch though. He knows he will find out one way or another. Soon enough.

 

[ash13]

I pan the camera around and gasp at all the "creepy" restraints that were used as my kind thinks for what purpose they would have served. I take some close up shots and feel cool drafts behind me like someone is there but there is no one. I then locate some old stairs and I say to myself "wonder where these lead ?" I begin the climb as my heels click on the stone stairs and echo in the stairwell.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Gloria Hamalton screams out as the door opens and the TV reporter starts to climb the stairs. "NOT IN MY PLACE YOU FUCK"N BITCH!" Gloria lunges forward pushing the TV report down the stairs. "Not in my place." She snarles at her face to face. Gloria swiftlly lifts the reporters tattered skirt and fist fucks the reported through her torn away panty hoes.

"Not I my place!" Not in my place!" she calls out with each thrust of her fist into the reporter's pussy. "Do you hear me?"

 

[ash13]

"Ahhhhhh". I moan out as my tight pussy is under assault. I cannot even fully respond to the voice because my breathing is heavy and labored as I try to move away but am pinned as I seem to have upset a female spirit. " please stop not here to harm or disrupt you" I whimper hoping to appease the ghost in the stairwell.