She turned around as the sun beamed over the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree on that crepuscle Saturday first light. Ashley stood on her sidewalk looking across the street, and the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree behind her as crumple leafs scattered across the road.
She felt like she was being watched. It was the fifth day in a row she felt like this. Same meter of day, same spot.
She was the only one at her bus stop every Saturday, and every other weeknight she worked.
'' I must be going crazy. '' she said as she turned the nook to her bus stop.
schooltime and work were the two things that occupied her time. She was a elderly working at a theatre and also a part time babysitter.
Mainly for a bit of duplicate money.
'' Crazy you say ? '' she heard a very gentlmenly representative say, pronouncing every syllible in the word, followed by a loud, clicking noise.
The teenage daughter with long blonde hair jumped a bit startled.
She swallowed once and cleared her throat.
The man in a pin-strip, grey suit and a matching top hat sat at the right end of the workbench waiting for the bus staring a word newspaper publisher. His font strewn in a wide smile. His teeth a bit sharper, his glue were eminent then rule and were a deep red red with no visible lips. The top hat covered the top serving of his face to the point where you could only see his smile.
His fingernails were sharp and were beet red at the nail line.
She stared at the man with an almost fear as she just stood staring.
'' You can sit, heartfelt child. '' he said clicking his tooth together.
She made a sorting of jump went he spoke. She cleared her throat licking her pinko back talk before nodding.
'' You should n't be wearing a miniskirt in the autumn '' *click*
'' Why ? What 's it to you ? '' she asked a bit condescending, as she tugged on her pepermint blue miniskirt with layer of thin ruffles.
'' autumn tis'my ducky season, one of the reasons why is because it spreads colds and flu 's, sperating the weak from the strong. That is why you should not be wearing it my high-priced, you could get sick. '' *click*
'' Yeah well you 're not my dad. '' she said with a bit of resentment in her whole tone,
'' How observant of you. '' he was quick to answer, *click*
She actually grinned at the remark, `` You 're a smart ass. '' she said,
'' And why not ? After all, '' he turned his head to her, `` you 're not my mother. '' he finished with a suction stop and a wry smile,
She gave out a loud laugh.
'' My gens Ashley, what 's yours ? ``
'' Well the last place I was at they called me the grin man. '' *click*
The bus arrived.
They both stood up as the Ginning man gestured for her to get on first.
She did n't what it was. Whether it was the cold weather or her intuition, but something about this man gave her the chills. Obviously he did n't search normal.
She was on the bus near the front, the Grinning man was in the back.
She could sense something staring at her. Not just the feeling of being watched, but her instinctive inherent aptitude told her she was in danger. Like when you see something being thrown at you and you try to dodge.
She turned around to see the sharp dressed man staring ahead and not at her. She looked forward again.
The Ginning man turned his school principal back towards Ashley.

The day went by way too slow. She worked at the theatre for the first half of the day, the second one-half she baby-sat for six hours.
Ashley sat in the kitchen having sent the kids to sleep a one-half of an hr before hand. She had one leg crossed over the former with her books splayed over the kitchen board, studying for an exam later in the week.
The Grinning man stood directly behind her. His head directly over hers, just staring.
She looked over to the counter seeing an apple.
'' One to a greater extent problem. '' she whispered to herself.
The grin mans fingers slowly began to provoke over the girl.
She suddenly had that feeling again.
Danger.
She slowly turned her then, then stopped. She suddenly stood and whipped around.
Nothing.
She swallowed again as she gave out a long exasperate breath.
She looked over to the counter going for the Malus pumila. She suddenly stopped.
It was n't there anymore.

Thr grin man stared at her from the livin room window as his mouth opened wide embracing a part of am apple.

Thankfully it did n't take too long to get nursing home from the house she baby-sat at.
She decided to walk.
The walk felt lonely.
She always felt like she was being watched when she walked home. Her skin was covered in goosebumps as her bare arms shook. A cool cinch came by blowing flick across the empty-bellied streets. She knew that man was decently. Tonight would be the last time she would wear the clothing for the twelvemonth. Her short green top was too thin and the spegetti shoulder strap did n't facilitate either.
She saw all the sparkle were off in her house.
It meant they were all asleep.
She pulled up her backpack and pulled a pair of keys. She opened the doorway and shut out it locking it once inside, immeditly feeling warmer.
She embraced the sugared nimbus of her home.
She hiked upstair to her room. She was right to the left when in the hallway.
She opened her door as she flipped on the light. Letting her haircloth down from the knot it was in.
She looked in the mirror seeing her chair behind herself empty.
She ruffled her whisker as she bent over to pack off her shoes.
The Grinning man took in the sight before him. The little girl cute, perk ass. Hardly by a G-string, however that was the main purpose of a thong anyhow.
Her Elwyn Brooks White skin looking so polish, like porcelain. Her legs so long. He drank the ken of the high, B-cupped cleaning woman like a desiccate homeless person person.
She stood back up looking at herself as the death chair behind her began to budge back and forth.
She put on a confused feel as she turned aroun seeing the smile man sitting in the chair.
Her centre fluttered in horror as she ran for the threshold screaming for her father.
She swung open the door as the room access knob was ripped from her grip and the threshold slammed shut.
The Grinning man stood towered a invertebrate foot over her with focal ratio that were inhuman.
She looked up at him in horror.
'' Are you ... A lamia ? '' she asked in terror, putting two and two together.
'' Do n't be daft, me a lamia ? That 's just insulting. '' *click*
'' What do you require ? '' she asked still shivering,
'' You seem bright, I 'll micturate it fairly clear. '' *click* as he grabbed her by the shouders and whipped her back.
Screamed being in the air for a bout two secondment as her top ripped off.
She landed on the bed as the grin man jumped upon her with that Lapp grinning. His long digit scanning her torso. She screamed and cried out for her parents as his hands ripped off her bra. Then his hand came down pulling up her skirt and then ripping off her G-string.
'' You 're eighteen now, do you not cerebrate you should be handling these spot on your own ? '' he asked with a tauntingly followed by a click.
He pulled his turgid member rubbing it against her unwilling pussy.
She cried out reaching down to get the appendage away from her virgin flower.
His member dwarfed her small knock off pussy.
He pressed it firmly on her puss but not hard enough to come home. He watched as she struggled to cope with the invading member.
'' Please ! '' she cried as he then pressed it in further. The thickness and the duration of the member alone made her cringe, she she wittnessed it gap her soft Henry Sweet pussy.
The grinning Isle of Man grin widened as he suddenly pressed it in. He completely penetrated her as she gave a loud broken cry of ignominy and pain.
He pulled bak out and then launched it back in as one hand squeezed her correctly breast. She reached over to her desk seeing a scoop knife on it.
The Grinning man kept ramming her in and out. Her pussy felt so soft and wet. Soaping as it lathered his rock hard hammer. He pulled out of her as he lifted her up and whipped her across the modest room. Her dead body rammed the dressed which stopped at her waist.
She started to stand back up when she felt a helping hand grasp the back of her head and ram her back down. She felt the long pointed nails creep up her thigh.
It lifted her skirt as it then squeezed her firm ass. He bent his fingers slightly and pulled down raking his nail across her bare ass leaving very minor scratches.
She cried out in more care then pain. He put his member between her pussycat back talk. She tried to recoil her body butthe dresser made this impossible.
'' Please. '' she said, her voice barely audible, feeling the head of his rock tough cock pusating in her closely little vag.
She felt the dick drag back and the pressure on her head release. She breathed a sigh of assuagement whispering `` Thank-you. '' over and over.
She suddenly screamed with all of her might as her mother fucker burned.
The grin man forcfully shoved the full duration of his dick into her tight, virgin, asshole without any real effort.
She screamed in pain and horror as the shaft pulled out then forced it 's way back in.
His paw pulled back as he slapped her bare ass.
She screamed again as the unlubercated phallus reamed her ass. The back and forth activity, feeling like she would split apart.
She felt his dick as it started to pulsate. She knew what came future but alls she could do was repeat `` oh god. '' under her breath.
The grinning man shrieked an cold shriek louder then anything she had ever heard. She covered her ears as crying openly flowed. She felt the recollective steady flow of slurred hot jizz inside of her asshole. He slowly pulled out enjoying the good deal of seeing her twitch every couple centimetre he pulled.
He pulled out completey as he squirted one more than time, this prison term on her ass the leak out down her sodding arc. She fell to her human knee feeling the jizz slip and news leak from her asshole.
She opened the drawers of the dresser as the Grinned man had turned around to zip up his pants.
He turned around as Ashley screamed and stabbed him in the fount with a pair of scissors.
With tears flowing she watched as the Grinning man cried out a horrible shriek, his grin now gone as he fell back. His smile returned as he stood back up. His face was still covered. The scissors stabbed straight through the hat and in his face.
He stared at her as she slowly began to pull the scissors out of his face.
'' Oh my god. '' she said horrified,
'' Not quite. '' *click*
She lifted her hand as she lifted the Grinning mans hat. Seeing all of the wrinkle in his font. Their be no grimace. No nose, no eyes, every in or so there was a wavelet in the skin. They fluttered in excitment as the grinning man stabbed her with the scissors in the stomach.
'' That was very rude Ashley. '' *click*
She cried out as she limped out of the room holding her belly wound.
The smile man followed her out as a knock came to the door.
The smiling man had his hat back on as he walked past her. She turned back around and went into the bathroom.

The grinning man answered the doorway. Two law officers stared at him curiously.
'' We heard ill about screaming and yelling. '' the female law officer said.

Ashley opened the bathroom windowpane as she slid through it. She saw the pool below her. She used to do this all the time when she was a untested kid.
She jumped.

The Grinning stood with a smile as a plash sounded from behind the house.
'' Well, I do n't fuck about any yelling, trully. But if it makes you sense Sir Thomas More at ease I will allow you inside to research the house. '' *click* the two police officers nodded as they went past him.
He closed the door behind them as he scoped the buxom law women.
He locked the threshold as one of the police officers turned on the Inner Light to the living room.
'' female parent of -- '' his words were cut off as his throat sprayed across the already bloody and Al Gore filled room. Ashleys family was everywhere, bits and objet d'art in every direction.
The female police military officer gasped pulling a pistol. The Grinning man was upon her. Her gun was on the ground.

Ashley walked around the theatre and looked inside an open window. She saw the idle policeman, his gun right next to the window. She started to give in seeing the Grinning man ripping the law womans uniform apart. His mitt raking her flesh as she screamed. He suddenly turned around.
'' I would n't take hold of that. *click*
she jumped back,
'' Twas my original plan to let you live, then you tried to kill me so I punished you. If you grab that gun my dear Ashley I am afraid you will varnish thy own fate. If you leave, you will live, what I did to you will be a manner of walking in the park compared to his female. '' he promised, *click*
She stared in repugnance, but she wanted to experience, she saw his massive member. It had to be twice as thick then when it fucked her. She started to run.
He smiled widely, `` smartness girlfriend. ``
He turned back to the police force charwoman, placing his member over her pussy.
'' Now where were we ? '' *click*