A loud and pain filled scream erupts from the house next door, sounding like a woman screaming mixed with the roar of a lion. The sound pulling Alex from from a deep but troubled sleep, sitting up in his bed in time to see something out the window. Through the bedroom window he could see what looked like fire burning inside the upstairs bedroom of the house next door, reaching over to awaken his wife before hearing the sound of glass breaking. A bright flash drawing his eyes towards the street where the street lights actually burst, sending a shower of sparks and broken glass down onto the car parked nearby. Mary slowly begins to sit up, looking over at her husband with tired eyes and whispering "what is it?"
For a few moments Alex just sits there in his bed, feeling Mary stir a little before finally answering her "nothing, go back to sleep." After debating whether or not to tell his wife what he thinks he had just seen and heard, he decides to go back to sleep as well. Laying his head back down as the fire-like glow coming from next door seems to slowly burn out, reluctantly closing his eyes to try and go back to sleep. Only to open them once more, finding it was now mid-morning from the look of things after apparently oversleeping. The sun already shining into the bedroom, revealing the empty bed next to him. Before he can even ask where Mary had disappeared to, the master bathroom opens to reveal Mary standing there in her usual church dress. A modest, yet appealing royal blue dress that he had to admit looked good on her. "Alex, get up... we're going to be late" Mary explained.
"Late for what, it's Saturday?" Alex asked.
Mary's irritated tone could be heard from across the room as she turns back to grab her purse. "The power must have went out last night, our alarm didn't go off. Remember we were going to visit our new neighbor this morning?"
Alex nods slightly, remembering their conversation about welcoming this woman to the area. Especially after noticing how everyone had actually kept their distance from the new arrival, likely from what they watched being delivered and brought inside. One of the more discussed items among the neighbors was that strange and perverse statue of that humanoid feline creature, followed closely by the human-sized cage. The revving of an engine outside drawing Alex's eyes to the window he slips out of bed to get dressed. Seeing a utility truck outside, obviously working on getting the power back on and repairing the street lights.
Quickly throwing on a dress shirt and pants, Alex follows his wife Mary out the front door of their small two story home. Carrying with them a box of cookies, a bottle of wine, and a small bouquet of flowers. Walking across their well manicured lawn and to the sidewalk, following it over to the house next door. The sound of the utility truck kept Mary from hearing Alex say something about the trash sitting on the curb, she nudges him to keep walking. He does so, but both of them could see what appeared to be a rather expensive laptop that looked as if it had been set on fire. Nervously he approaches the front porch, having not forgotten this woman had a pet leopard.
With that in mind, he cautiously knocks on the door a few times, Alex and Mary look at one another, as if to ask each other if anyone is home. Just as they are about to turn to leave, the front door opens to reveal their neighbor standing there in just a simple bath robe. The blonde woman looks as if she had a few red marks on her body that was mostly concealed, her hand resting on the door frame revealing at least one on her hand to her wrist. It looked like a burn mark and making Alex think about the melted laptop sitting by the trash cans out front.
"Good morning you two, aren't you a cute couple..." The woman compliments with a slight smile.
Alex nods and Mary looks down, a little embarrassed before meekly responding "Thank you, miss..."
"Rak-Sasha... or Sasha, if you like"
Mary gives her a strange look, having never heard such a name before. A little unsure of it's meaning, was that her first name, her last, or both? While considering this, Alex offers a hand to shake as he introduces himself "Welcome to the neighborhood Sasha, we live just next door over there. I'm Alex, and this is my lovely wife Mary"
Sasha gently shakes Alex's hand before turning her attentions to Mary, he could see Sasha's nostrils flare when stepping closer to his wife. Sasha stared at this woman, her eyes like those of a predator focused on it's prey. The two women almost touch as Sasha moves closer, even reaching out to touch Mary's chin to bring their eyes to meet. Staring into Mary's eyes long enough to make Alex feel a little uncomfortable before Sasha lets out a lustful purr "won't you come in?"
Watching his wife follow this sultry vixen through the doorway, feeling it closing behind them as they slip inside the house. Having seen the home a few times while it was on the market, both were surprised at the work that had been done in such short time. Sasha had redone the decor of the home in her own unique style, simple and natural paintings had been replaced. Instead they were offered a few of some very detailed yet perverse images of a humanoid feline creature. Trying not to stare at such a sinful form, not only the nudity but that this creature depicted was a shemale. The sound of Sasha's voice drawing their attentions away from the artwork as she leads them into the living room.
