he rather nervous Sarah Jane made her way towards the ghost house, she was indeed afraid, but she was at present more afraid of the consequences of what Sammy might do than going off on her own. Sarah Jane was well aware how difficult her life could be made.<br/><br/>Thus the young and nubile girl walked through the crowds towards the attraction. Her little skirt swung in a most tempting manner and occasionally one could catch a glimpse of her soft thighs or even her white panties.<br/><br/>She was a more natural beauty than Barbie and Sammy, and the apprehension was certainly apparent on her, any predator in the area would likely catch its scent with ease. She looked at the tent with her large and beautiful dark eyes and then approached the attendant a nervous smile graced her face.<br/>