No, literally, it’s a magic book.That’s right, hidden throughout the world are these special little hardcover books with slightly worn red leather...bindings just begging to be found. They look inconspicuous enough, and most people won’t even remember how they ended up with one, but when they are opened, only a single phrase is printed on the first page a prospective reader opens to.A new erotic fantasy is born…And that’s it. The reader closes the book, thinks “that was weird” and goes about the. "Don't go any further!" Todd picked his way through the debris and sloppy mess left behind by the intense gallons of water. Sweat poured off his body under the weight of his gear. Somewhere the thought registered that this young woman must be an athlete from the way she maneuvered around the obstacles with such ease. He didn't realize at the time that her sheer determination carried her on.The oppressive heat and dread began to slow Andrea down. Her apartment door had a gaping hole in it and. Sheglanced down and saw that her false breasts were starting to bounce andsway, just as if they were the real thing. This made her even moreexcited as she began to think of herself as a true woman. She did notknow it yet but part of that feeling was because of the pills thatRosalie and Lucille had been giving her to take.As Roxanne began to feel another explosive orgasm coming on Angeliquewas having the same feeling, since that second head was giving her clita true workout. Both of them came at. She tended to exhaust them or even frighten them."Got a Kleenex?" she asked, testing the strength of her line, and making her chin quiver as she was about to move the reel. The fact was that Vixen had never really had a boyfriend, just a series of lovers.He produced a box from his desk drawer, and she took two and wiped her eyes and blew her nose, holding the tissues balled up in her hand. She pursed her lips and put on her hangdog look, the one that always got her father."I hate to ask you,".