For her part Lissa enjoyed the car ride over, occasionally brushing up against Liz or putting her hand on the other girl’s thigh as the five of them chatted and gossiped. Though the young physics student had not known what to make of her brief glimpse up Aura’s short skirt—she thought she had seen a wire coming out of the girl’s panties but was not sure.<br/><br/>Lissa felt a great deal of anxiety upon finally seeing the house, though she tried to cover up her feelings with another attempt at humor. “As seen on<em>MTV Cribs,</em>the palatial estate of one Mr. Norman Bates—” She then gave a brief shriek when the tires blew out, and was supremely embarrassed afterward. It was strange, but as afraid as she was she was still more than a little horny.<br/><br/>She was hesitant to get out of the car, though finally worked up nerve to go out with the others and examine the tires. Lissa also checked her phone and saw that she was getting no reception. “I, um... I guess we better go in and ask them to call a tow truck?” she asked timidly. She told herself she was being silly, but that house was just about the last place she wanted to go.