Jacob followed Tori out the back door, and hung back letting her win the impromptu race, truth be told he was enjoying the view of her perfect ass as she stretched her legs on a full on sprint. Greg and Shanna might be perverts but they weren't wrong about that rearend, it was spectacular.<br/><br/>As they jogged through the cast iron gates that marked the entrance to the Crenshaw family cemetery Jacob closed the distance and reached out to grab Tori by her waist. Her silky shirt was wet and he could almost make out the lacy bra underneath it as the rain coated and washed the dirt from them.  Tori turned and Jacob felt the moment upon them, he bent in and went for a kiss, but it was then she called out,  "Jacob, over there," she whispered, " a shadow person. I think I saw a shadow person."<br/><br/>They both froze and Jacob tried to turn slowly enough in order to catch a glimpse of the spectre but as lightning crashed, he saw nothing. "You sure...." He asked and they both walked over to the crypt and started searching around. Tori walked to almost the edge of the woods, and Jacob would have followed but he caught a glimpse of one of the smaller and newer stones. He walked over and bent low, wiping the debris from years of negelect away. The name of the headstone read, 'Jason Allister Crenshaw, December 3 1977- December 3, 1983'. This was Aunt Glenda's only child, he would have been Jacob's Cousin but had died just before Jacob had been born. Aunt Glenda hadn't ever spoke about her only child, and Jacob had never pressed the subject as his tragic passing was obviously something that bothered her until the day she died. Jacob had never even considered that Crenshaw had been the boy's father, he knew Aunt Glenda and Ol' man Crenshaw had been freinds but never anything like this.<br/><br/>It was then Tori walked back over, "Nothing out in the woods, if it was a deer or something , the ground cover would have been disturbed....What'cha looking at?" Tori asked him. Jacob turned and looked back up at her, his brow was furrowed and the streams or rain drizzled down and hung off his eyebrows before splashing onto his cheek.<br/><br/>"It looks like Crenshaw's offspring, but in all the research I found, there was never any mention of a child, let alone a child's death....weird huh?" He answered, omitting the fact that he knew the mother of the boy to have been his own aunt. "Come on...it's pouring and that lightning is starting to get close lets get inside."<br/><br/>Tori shivered. Jacob put his arm around her and hurried them back to the porch. They each took a full pan of water with them upstairs, snagging an old tea towel along the way. There was a well right in the kitchen, but it hadn't been used in years, and would have to be checked before they could use the water inside, god only knows what sort of contaminate might have slipped down there over the years and, they would all rather be safe than sorry.<br/><br/>Back in their room Tori dried her hair with the towel and peeled the wet tee shirt off. She was glad of the lacy black bra but it had to go too. The jeans were next but she left on her matching panties. The lacy would dry quickly. She bent to pick up the backpack to find the camisole she had brought along. Jacob watched, he didn't stare but he certainly caught glimpse as Tori disrobed. He could feel the bulge in his dry pair of bluejeans swell and he forced his eyes away before the urge became too much for him to bear.  But even then he couldn't help but fantasizing about her perfect C cup tits and those big strawberry nipples.  Then as she bent over to pull something from her bag and he could almost make out her pretty pussy as it pushed against the black lacy underwear. Jacob forced his eyes to the ceiling, knowing full well if he didn't stop now he was going to be walking crooked all night.<br/><br/>It was then that the dark shadow swooped behind him and entered his body. It certainly wasn't the first time it had happened, and this time was no different. The transition was soft and before Jacob knew it he was back in Aunt Glenda's basement, playing with the Quija board and talking to his spirit friends again. Meanwhile the dark thing had full control of Jacobs body and his pupils grew to almost completely cover the entirety of his iris. It put Jacob's body in motion, silently stalking toward Tori as she was bent over rummaging through her bag. Jacob's big hands reached out and gently grasp the sides of Tori's hips as he pressed his growing bulge into her warm crevice. The bold move surprised Tori enough to make her gasp but she didn't pull away right away and whatever was inhabiting Jacob started to grope her body and paw at her tit's from his position behind her.<br/><br/>Thankfully a knock at the door snapped Jacob out of is trance and as he came to, he realized that he was standing behind Tori and massaging her naked form. He didn't remember it doing this and the sensation freaked him out enough to immediately drop his arms and step back. "Ahh....sorry..." He stammered and Fish's voice came calling from outside their room to inquire about positioning a camera in the room followed."And I want to talk to you about something that Brandi and I experienced." he sounded excited and delighted. "I think we saw a ghost!"<br/><br/>Jacob looked back up at Tori, his expression flush with embarrassment, he could barely keep his gaze on her eyes. "You wanna grab Shanna and Greg? They are gonna wanna see this too..." He said to Tori, trying to change the subject. Before Tori could even answer, Jacob hot-footed it out of the room, he hadn't even finished dressing he was so embarrassed.  In only his bluejeans, no shirt or even socks, Jacob walked out of the room and made his way for the staircase. Taking two steps at a time he was down staring at the monitors with Brandi and Fish as they pointed and enhanced the footage for him, leaving Tori stunned and wondering what exactly had  just happened.