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. “That is nice. Yes, yes, this is really nice.” Bertrand said and ran his hand up to my stomach and then back down to my thigh.I felt pressure and he flipped me over on my stomach. I let my arms flop freely and then I felt a hand on my ass. It squeezed and then ran down to my thigh.“That is a nice ass, Tony, you have a very special one here.” Bertrand said.“All for you, Nate. I was hoping you would like her.” Tony said.“She is precious. You know when I first got here and saw your. OH FUCK HERE I COOOOMMMMEEE I shouted gripping her head and filling her mouth as my dick twitched four times each time sending a huge load of come down her throat. And like a good whore she swallowed the lot and didnt lift her head until she had done and then showed me her empty mouth. Emma then moved away and swivelled into her seat properly as if shed done what was necessary and checked her watch before starting to slip her arms back in her dress. What do you think youre doing Emma? Ive. .different. The world seems to fade from view as I lose consciousness.Waking up I find that I am no longer in the strange room strapped to abed although I do still seem to be laying down. Thank God, I think itwas all a dream. I must have been captured and escorted to the brig.Looking down at my body, I can see it was not a dream. The first thingI can see is long blonde hair cascading over my military fatigues whichhave been unzipped. Looking down, the hair raises up slightly over whatappear to.