The day of holidays has come, we were getting ready to visit Stacy's house. I remembered the previous incident in my story, The House of Despair. However, as of now the house is cool. I had pulled over my shirt and trousers, while Torrie took a magenta blouse and white robes with colourful imprints in it. Torrie took her sweet time to get ready, later I went inside the room, Torrie was dressed, she had worn her Bindi and she tied her hair with a white ribbon, allowing her pony tail to wiggle, and slipping her legs in black pumps. She stood at the mirror, standing and checking herself. I stood behind her, and she leaned on me. I groped her kissing her left ears, Torrie looked at me over the shoulder. Torrie glared at mirror and said, "There is always good being in your arms sweetheart." I kissed her right ears, and she gleamed. We were having our sexy talks, she was in reminiscence about our meeting at bus many years ago, we had our sweet sexy talks for a long time. Torrie swung and our lips sealed, for a long time, making a beautiful kiss of the evening. Torrie whispered, "Let' go my sweetest sweetheart."

We hopped in the sedan of Rey. Torrie was sitting beside me, and I was holding her. After sometimes she went in siesta as the journey was long, I was holding my Torrie closer and cuddling her for a while. The sedan was moving through the highways, and I remembered my previous journey to Stacy's house, and the Judge's house which I visited, but now that house is no more haunted. Torrie's hands rested on my lap and after a while, Torrie rested on my lap. I was cuddling her. After few hours, we reached the sleepy town, and I remembered the Judge's houses. We were about to approach Stacy's house. I woke up Torrie, as she was still in my lap, snoozing. I gently woke her up, Torrie wakes up and she smiled at me. Torrie was giving a touch up to her hairs, and wiping her face with the handkerchief in her bag. My hand was resting on her shoulder, I looked outside, and my eyes caught the sight of the Judge's house. The house was staring at me, but I didn't feel loathsome as now the house is no more haunted. Torrie too looked at her house, and she looked at me. Torrie eyes glinted, blinking her eyes, and blew me a beautiful kiss. I smiled at her. Our sedan stopped at Stacy's house, we got down, it was eight at night. Stacy and Dr. Jared gave us a warm welcome. They were elated to look at us.

Stacy showed us our rooms which was at last floor. They accompanied us, and then, Stacy showed us our room. The room was large and beautiful, I went towards the window glaring outside. I overheard the sister's conversation. Stacy said, "My sweet sister, enjoy your honey moon here." Torrie whispered in coquetry, "Hey!! What are you saying?" They giggled; I didn't think to interfere in their talks. Torrie was elder to everyone, except for Dr. Jared. Stacy left us, and Torrie closes the door. I uttered, "Let's have our honey moon." Torrie was stunned, and replied, "So, my sweetest sweetheart, you heard our talks." I went towards her, holding her closer to me and replied, "I heard you whispered." Torrie chuckled, "Stacy was kidding, she likes to pull my legs." I was running my fingers behind her ears, while Torrie giggled and replied, "Stacy was right we ought to have our honey moon." I pulled her near, kissing her tender lips. Torrie whispered, "I got you." Later we went for bathing together and pulled over fresh clothes for dinner.