The Attic – A Ghost Story, Parts VI – VIII & Epilogue - Sex Stories

The Attic – A Ghost Story, Parts VI – VIII & Epilogue

PART VI

I had heard stories about alleged ghost encounters where, supposedly, the ghosts didn’t know they were dead. I wondered if the Helmsworth twins knew.

“You know what those boxes are?” I asked, indicating the empty cremains boxes. They nodded.

“Do you know where your ashes are?”

They nodded.

“Can you tell me?”

They shook their heads.

I turned to Lila. “There appear to be certain questions these two are allowed to answer, and certain ones they aren’t.” Lorelei nodded.

“Do you know what happened to you?” I asked her.

They didn’t answer. For a second, they flickered out and I thought they had left because I upset them. Then they flickered back in. I gasped.

Their faces and their chests were covered in blood. They both had bullet holes in the center of their foreheads.

I held up my hand. “I get it. I’m sorry I asked, but we really want to help.” Dorothy nodded. They flickered out, and a second later they flickered back into existence as the two beautiful, voluptuous young women we had grown accustomed to in the past 24 hours.

“Are you allowed to tell me who did this to you?”

They shook their heads.

“Does the person who did this know where your ashes are?”

A nod.

“Does Angelina know who this person is?”

Dorothy sighed. Lorelei just looked at the ground. Damn the cosmic laws.

“Hmm,” Mina said, speaking for the first time. “Maybe we need to nuance the questions a little.” She turned to Lorelei and Dorothy. “If someone had ...

... lived in this town for generations, knew all the people, talked to everyone, was trusted by everyone...hypothetically, might a person like that know who did this?”

A broad smile broke out across the faces of the Helmsworth twins. It was radiant. I hadn’t seen them smile like that before. I realized they weren’t just sexy, they were classic beauties. They both nodded.

“Leave it to this group to find loopholes in cosmic laws,” my wife said with an admiring smile.

“Are you tied to the attic?” Mina asked. Dorothy held up two fingers.

“You’re tied to two things?” There was a nod.

“Can you tell us what?”

A shake of the head.

Mina pointed to a pair of manacles on the wall.

“Are you tied to these?” she asked. The Helmsworth twins laughed, then shook their heads. Then Mina pointed to a dildo sitting on a shelf. Dorothy and Lorelei shook their heads and looked at her like she was an idiot.

“What about the bed in your room?” Mina asked.

The Helmsworth twins froze.

Score. Damn, I raised clever daughters.

“One down,” I said. “What could the other thing be?”

We sat in silence for a moment, lost in thought. Then suddenly Callie jumped up.

“I can play this game, too,” she said.

She pointed to a massage table. “Are you tied to this?” she asked. Dorothy and Lorelei shook their heads, but watched carefully.

Callie pointed to the wooden rack that my wife had been tied to.

“Do you haunt that?” Again, a shake of the head.

Callie gave a a big ...