The Attic Dweller

So upon this particular Tomorrow’s party everyone wondered who was ‘in for it’ as we say, because something always did happen as the “Spirits”, shall we say were in abundance at these parties. 







One is drawn to that old Twilight Zone Episode, by Rod Serling, of course, where a man buys an evil piano for his wife and while it plays, by itself, a Fat Woman prances and dances around remembering that as a little girl she wanted to be a ballerina, all to the great amusement of the gathered guests. 







These parties were a bit like that, an expression of coming doom or joy would suddenly transfix itself upon the Chosen Person.  It was all great fun really to see what would happen next. 







It was religion, you might say, not guns, knives or the intention of hurting others, nothing could be further from the minds of these great and commanding individuals! The night was getting a bit long, however, on this night, and everyone began to wonder why things weren’t ‘glowing’ yet. 









Everyone seemed very commonplace in fact and some Stars were getting a little bored and were thinking of cutting out then, still they didn’t want to leave to easily as they sure didn’t want to hear what happened after they left in the morning by one of their friends in the Industry.  That would be rather disappointing, indeed!









Trish was seated at one of the couches by the pool, she was alone and was smoking hashish and cigarettes while drinking wine as well, she was pretty well smashed I’d say.  Suddenly something literally descended upon her from the hereafter, a very powerful Creature, the Attic Dweller, in fact.  He entered her and literally took her mind from her.  He looked about him in Trish’s body seeing that he was suddenly at a party and recognizing the famous people here and about. 









Quite unexpectedly Trish rose and began to undress, the conversation from many by the pool stopped then as they watched Trish mechanically unbutton her blouse and toss it to the ground.  She removed her pantsuit and then unclipped her bra she literally shook her **** about in the cool night air. 







Everyone there were just amazed obviously at this most unusual and sexy display, they could see that Trish had very fine and sexy ****** and the way she was displaying them, touching them and even swatting them a time or two was really rather unreal. 







Trish even shook her torso vigorously to feel these **** move of their own volition.