Jacob had noticed Tori's strangely apprehensive look when they woke up, he searched his memory trying to piece together the end of last night, for anything other than the extreme paranormal activity that they'd all experienced already, for something that could have soured her further. He remembered Greg reading from a book after they'd explored the flooded basement, and then.....He blanked. He assumed they'd fallen asleep under the sheet and cuddled each other, but the look on her face said something else. The fear of some nocturnal emission might have occurred while he was sleeping shot through his head, and he hoped he hadn't done anything inappropriate while unconscious.<br/><br/>She stood up and scurried over to where her clothes were and in the low light of the library which was on the west side of the house, he could almost make out the subtle bruises on her torso. It was then a memory, although not a clear one, arose in his head and he could see Tori, Shanna, and .....(maybe Brandi?) eating each other's pussies, while he, Greg and....( Fish?) jerked off and showered the girls in jizz. Jacob shook his head, it wasn't a memory, it was part of the weird dream he'd had last night, it had to be, because the two missing members of the team were there. The dream had started with erotic teasing but then turned into a nightmare as the group of them all slithered in a 'braid of human flesh'; Jacob remembered the quote from the book Greg had found.<br/><br/>Jacob got up and wrapped the sheet Tori had left for him around his lower half, he felt a tinge of pain as he tried to stand up, but it could have been from any of the crazy situations they'd made it through last night, so he didn't think much of it. Although he could swear his ass felt like it had been violated. He shook the feeling off and walked over to Tori as she dressed, wrapping his strong arms around her and gave her a hug.<br/><br/>"Hey, babe. Sorry you didn't get home last night. I would really like to hang here today. Would you mind so very much staying on for the day, I could really use your help finding Fish and Brandi, If we can't find them today, then I think we're going to have to go into town and make a police report...." Jacob said, and truly hoped that Tori wasn't too mad at him, for whatever reason, to stay.<br/><br/>"I will stay, Jacob, but I need a shower or a bath and I need it badly. I saw a Love's truck stop on the way out here. If we could go there for a while so I could clean up, I will call home and let them know I am okay. We could get something to eat and some coffee." she said. "Would that work?"<br/><br/>"Yeah of course babe....hey...is everything ok?" He started to ask, seeing that she was still had that strange emotionally wounded look on her face, but Greg called in again and interrupted.<br/><br/><br/>"Come on!" Greg shouted before he poked his head in the door. "Oh, you guys are awake. Good. Shanna and I are out of here. Hey, check it out." He pointed at the statue's arm. "Hey that would make a good prop for a movie, Jacob. Do you mind if I take it home with me?"<br/><br/>Jacob turned and saw Greg holding up the statue's arm and again flashes from the disturbingly realistic dream he'd had last night returned. This one was of Greg using some foreign object on Tori's asshole, while he filled her pussy with his fat dick, she was writhing in pleasure, going on about how much better Greg's dick was than Jacobs, until Shanna squatted over her mouth and filled it with piss. Jacob shook the images away again, this time rubbing his temples to try to make sure they were really gone. "Yeah sure, Go ahead and take it Greg...." Jacob finally answered, and Tori could tell by the distracted look that the statue's arm had stirred some negative reaction in him.<br/><br/>Tori shuddered. Shanna stuck her head in and waved. Tori smiled wanly and waved a quick finger twitching wave and squeezed between the couple to head out to the kitchen. "Geez, is she ok? I mean last night was crazy but....I mean is she gonna be ok?" Shanna asked Jacob, showing honest concern for her new 'friend'.<br/><br/>"Yeah, I think so.....hope so.....She said she just needs a shower and some coffee...and hell, I gotta admit that don't sound too bad myself, I feel like I'm covered in something sticky..." Jacob trailed off as he put his jeans back on.<br/><br/>"fucking tell me about it....Greg must raped the shit out of me last night when he was sleeping, cause when I woke up, you could have driven a truck through my pussy....I am still walking bowlegged...." Shanna preened, obviously being able to leave this place had brightened her mood because she seemed to be in really great spirits. She'd dressed in a pretty yellow sun dress and high heeled 'fuck-me' pumps.<br/><br/>"Check it out...Jacob said we could take it home with us!" Greg said and held up the statue's disembodied arm happily.<br/><br/>"Nope....no fucking way....I've had plenty of demon cock for one life time and I certainly won't bring a piece of this house back with us.... Gregory Allen Kassidy, you put that back where you got it, because your not getting it anywhere near either my pussy or ass....DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?" Shanna retorted, the look in her eyes was absolute, and Greg dropped his head in defeat as he trudged back out into the main hall.  Of course as soon as he was out of sight, he unzipped his duffle bag and tucked the evil relic in, hidden underneath some of his cloths. He noticed something strange though, in his bag was a pair of pretty girl panties, that weren't Shanna's. He had no idea how they'd gotten there, but decided to remain quiet and just tuck them back down.<br/><br/>"ok....come on Shanna....let's blow this fucking popsicle stand before it decides to seal us back in here..." Greg hollered, and Shanna came jogging back out from the library. "OK OK, I was just telling Jacob to be careful, and I hope he finds Brandi and Fish and that they are OK...." Shanna said as she jogged out.<br/><br/>"Hey....you guys wanna wait a few minutes, Tori and I will drive out with you guys, She wanted to hit Love's truck stop up the highway. " Jacob said as he emerged from the Library, holding the book that Greg had found last night in his hand. "Tori! where are you?" Jacob's voice echoed from the main room. "Come here."<br/><br/>Greg waited a few minutes and when Tori didn't come he began to tap his foot impatiently. "Hey, you guys have the van....We don't wanna wait, so....I  guess I will see you later....OK?" Greg said.<br/><br/>"Aaahh, yeah.....yeah I guess she must be busy or something, you're right....Ok drive safe you guys." Jacob waved at Greg and Shanna as they walked out the front door and out toward their luxury SUV, he jotted toward the kitchen where he'd last seen Tori.<br/><br/>She was there, holding herself, and lightly weeping and Jacob rushed to cover the distance, immediatly wrapping his arms around Tori and hugging her again. "I knew something was wrong....Tori, honey, just tell me if this is too much for you, I can take it...We can still catch Greg and Tori, and they can give you a ride home..." He said, trying like any good man, to solve the woman he loves, problems.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>***********<br/><br/><br/><br/>Greg punched the accelerator and the SUV took off before Shanna could even manage to get her seat belt on. "Geez babe!" She scolded him, and finished buckling up while the SUV skidded and fish tailed down the gravel road that paralleled the swollen river.<br/><br/>"Sorry sweet thang....But the further we get from that place the happier we'll both be....Goodbye Crenshaw manor....and good-fucking-riddance!" Greg said happily laughing as the sun poured in through the windshield. " I am sorry I didn't get to fuck Tori's hot ass though...I was kinda looking forward to it...Its so good I can almost imagine it..." He said and then shot Shanna a perverse smile. She giggled back and reached over and pinched his nipple through his Hawaiian style shirt.<br/><br/>The SUV had traveled the few miles down the private road at full speed, when suddenly Greg jammed on the brakes. Shanna hadn't been paying attention by this point and was focused an a magazine, so when the truck started to skid sideways she screamed and reached out with both hands grasping the dash board for dear life. Greg's bag, which had been placed on the backseat , came flying up and struck Shanna squarely in the back of her head. Normally the bag wouldn't have hurt at all, but now with the heavy, unforgiving statue arm stowed inside, it knocked her right out before slamming into the windshield and breaking that too.<br/><br/>The SUV came to a halt just inches away from the edge of washed out road, during the heavy rains last night the levy must have given way and now the only road out of here was missing a 30 yard section where the river now flowed through. "FUCK ME!" Greg screamed, pounding his fists against the steering wheel angrily.<br/><br/>"You kay baby?" He started to ask, but then looked over and saw Shanna leaned limply against her seat belt and realised the bag must have hit her as well as the windshield, he started to panic.  "oooh shit, come on baby, snap out of it....come on....HEY!.....HEY SHANNA?? SHANNA CAN YOU HEAR ME?"  Greg started to call out to her, gently slapping her face. A small drop of blood trailed down her cheek from the back of her head.<br/><br/>Greg stepped out of the car, his face was bright red and the veins in his neck pulsed as the frustration and helpless rage started to set in. "I WISH I NEVER WOULD HAVE FUCKING COME HERE! FUUUUCK!" He screamed up at the sky. His big shoe came up and he booted the fender of his own car out of fury. It was just then that the soft bank started to give away further, and the SUV's front half started to sink down.<br/><br/>"Holy shit!" Greg screamed and immediately he scrambled back into the car, knowing he only had seconds to get his wife out before the river took the vehicle. Gregs eyes darted around the cabin of the SUV and he actually grabbed the duffle bag, not his wife, for some reason it seemed like it was important. He slung it out of the vehicle and then started trying to get Tori's seatbelt off. He wrenched at the button but it was jammed, Shanna's pretty yellow sundress had gotten caught in the mechanism somehow, and now it wasn't letting go. "omigod omigod...." He started to panic more as he felt the truck's front end slip into the power current of the river. " OOOh please god nooooo!" Greg started to cry.<br/><br/>At the last second he jumped free, just the the waters swallowed the SUV. "NOOOOOO!" He screamed, watching as the car went under, taking his wife with it. "NOOOOOOOOOOO!" He balled crying, falling back into the dirt and having a tantrum. "We fucking made it....WE FUCKING MADE IT OUT, YOU EVIL MOTHERFUCKER!" Greg cried out helplessly cursing god, or the devil or whatever evil fucking thing that was in that house.<br/><br/>Minutes passed, it seemed like hours, but soon Greg stood up, as if dazed, he wobbled and wiped the tears from his eyes, which were black now. He reached down and retrieved the bag containing the statues arm and slung it over his shoulder. Without another word Greg walked off into the woods, it was shorter than the road, after all and he need to be getting back to his new house, there were things to do.<br/><br/>(*exit Greg for now)