During the drive she told him a little about herself. Her maternal grandfather had been part of the Schneider family which had set up an engineering e...pire in Le Creusot in Burgundy in France. He had emigrated to the United States and had set up a factory in Pittsburgh, becoming very rich in the process. Now a very wealthy lady and, having spent many summers in France as a child, it was because of her love of that country that she took an interest in the young Frenchman seated beside her. She. It had not been a normal visit made by a mother to her family but it had been one of the 'special' visits that Mandy made two or three times a year.These 'special' visits involved Mandy giving Simon a caning, at his wife's request, for bad behaviour since a previous such visit but this particular visit had been unique because this time Simon fucked Mandy, at her request and obviously without her daughter's knowledge.Normally at some point after administering a caning Mandy would ease Simon's. I opened the door. It was dark in his room, the only light flooding dim and silver through the window.He was a shape on the bed. I padded across the room, the stones cold on bare feet. Then I reached the bear-skin rug his bed sat on. The thick fur caressed my soles. I reached the foot of the bed, climbing on it.He stirred. “Ava?”“Yes, Daddy,” I purred.“What are you doing here, sweetling?” he asked.His downfall came closer and closer everyday. Sven would enter Faerie and destroy the Lodestone,. When it approached, she swallowed. Whatever it was, she felt a chill go up her spine and the air around her grew colder. She took a step back when she discovered that it was still humanoid. Perhaps it could understand her? Get closer and youll end up with an arrow in your skull, she threatened. The voice that replied was undoubtedly male, and seemed to ring metallically in her ears. It was as smooth as a steel blade. Go on. Try. But before you do, just know that I simply want to talk. Karas.