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Part one of two. Grace was a writer who took a job looking after a large, remote house while its owner was away. At first, everything went well for her, and she made good use of her free time and solitude to work on her latest book. Before long, however, strange things began to happen. The atmosphere in the house became increasingly eerie, and menacing, ghostly whisperings could sometimes be heard. Grace tried to ignore them. But one afternoon, after a spell spent writing, she took a XXXX on the couch and had an awful dream in which she saw a beautiful brunette lady huddling in her bed, screaming desperately and pleading with something to leave her alone. The horrible vision ended with the half-maddened woman escaping her torment by placing her neck in a XXXX and slowly choking herself until her final end. It was all so disturbing and real that Grace instantly woke up in panic. For a moment she again heard unsettling whispers, and what she was thought was the continuation of the unfortunate woman's frightful screams. Then all suddenly fell quiet. Grace assured herself that she must have been only a vivid nightmare. Sadly for her, she was very wrong. After going up to her room and changing out of her dress and into some tight, sexy white nightclothes, she slipped into bed and once again drifted off to XXXX. Just as before, the awful dream came to her. Grace tossed and turned, her restless body almost breaking out of her flimsy clothing as she reacted to the awful plight of the mysterious woman. On waking, she felt confused and drowsy. As if some XXXX had taken hold of her, she found herself getting up and walking automatically downstairs to one of the other rooms. There, as she looked at an empty desk, a being suddenly materialized before in the chair! He was clad all in back, and his dark, doleful eyes were all that his sinister mask revealed. Whether it was man, phantom or demon, Grace had no idea. Fear instantly seized her and she screamed and fell back on a nearby couch in a swoon. Before she could come round, the being was upon her. He fondled and mauled every inch of luscious body with aroused curiosity. Grace whimpered her resistance, but she was unable to XXXX him away. The being seemed to have weakened her with some malignant power of his. Grace, alas, was entirely at his mercy. And little did he show of it as he dragged her to the floor and tore away the top of her nightclothes to reveal her beautiful big breasts.