’ Mrs. Hamilton shrugged her shoulders, ‘Who’s going to know. Take ’em off, let’s see,’ she instructed, and finally nodded that it was the...only way to wear the dress. ‘Oh God,’ Gail moaned. ‘I don’t have another dress to wear and I don’t have time to change anyway.’ Mrs. Hamilton stood back and looked at Gail, ‘You walk around the banquet hall in that dress, and you’ll have half the men in the room sitting up on their haunches, panting — and every woman asking where you bought the dress.’ Gail. They laughed and laughed like two scared teenagers double daring each other to stay for another night. Normally, the spirit whore would have had them running scared out of the Victorian hotel. But it had been a long time since she had any visitors in her boudoir. The previous hotel owner had forbid the renting out of her room because people reported being sexually fondled by something they couldn’t see and of hearing light sexual moaning late at night. For now, her name isn’t of matter; only. More

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