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Marilyn, a next door neighbour into the superna...
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As soon as Tom opened the door he gets shoved inside as someone runs pass him. Feeling a little lightheaded he quickly closes the door and runs back to his living room.
"Yes, yes, I can feel it." Marilyn stands in the room looking around herself. Marilyn is one of the neighbors, one of the most freakiest ones Tom ever met. They only talked once when Tom moved in the building. Marilyn just shook his hand and then quickly closed the door as she went off to do one of her things. He would sometimes see her outside sometimes when she would do grocery shopping, but she was always alone.
"Good to see you too Marilyn." Tom told her. "What can I do for you?"
"Tom, Tom, I can feel it, you have come in contact with the other world." She mumbled as she grabbed Tom his hands and looked at it like they were the most priceless artifacts in the world.
"Knock it off." Tom said pushing Marilyn away. "I don't know what you have been taking lately, but I suggest you turn it down."
"No." Marilyn shook her long black wavy hair. "No,no,no, I can feel it. There is something inside this room with us. I can feel it." Marilyn spins around herself, making her long skirt float in the air showing off her pale ankles. Tom looked around himself. Mezelin wasn't anywhere to be seen in the room.
"Master." Tom suddenly heard a voice coming from the ceiling. Tom looked up and jumped slightly in the air as he looked at Mezelin looking down at him as she was flying in the air.
"Shh, don't try to draw attention to me, master. That girl won't be able to see or hear me, except if you give permission of course." Mezelin told Tom.
"Why would I do that? She's a nutso." Tom mumbled as Marilyn was now checking underneath the sofa for traces. Marilyn leaning forward showed off a bulbous ass hidden by the flimsy skirt she was wearing.
"Hey, it might be fun. Besides you would have an ally, someone you can talk to about poor old me. I doubt she's the kind of girl that has many friends, so the chances of her squealing on us are slim.
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