The slash windows were narrow and retangular and now looked incongruous alongside the later additions.Laurie watched the demo people set up their gear... Much of the timber, of course, would be salvaged and sold off at a grossly inflated price. That's the way it is, he thought, everyone making a fortune out of the hard manual work of folks long dead. The old farm was going to be sub-divided into 30 acre blocks and sold off to city folks at half a million bucks apiece. That means the developers. What’s their secret? Is it a loving partner that cares for them? Nope. Is it a newfound religion? Not likely. Is it drugs? No… well, maybe. But it’s also something else, something much more magical. 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. “Goodnight, Angelica.”“Goodnight… um…”“Noah.”“Okay… goodnight Noah.” I whisper before I fall into a deep sleep.I wake up the next morning to find Noah’s fingers inside me. My back is to him and he has moved my leg so that he can access my pussy easily. Juices are pouring out of me and I am moaning loudly. “Good morning, sleepy head.” He whispers in my ear, biting my earlobe. I moan and clutch the bedsheets under me. He slips two fingers inside me and I gasp as he curls them over my gspot. “Oh. Seeing him naked took her breath away. Thinking about him sleeping nude warmed her up. Then she thought about Mrs. Dahl, and calmed down. They were wonderful people, and right now one or both of them were thinking about her.Katie Dahl felt the bed move as Mike climbed in next to her. It was easy to pretend sleep because she was facing away from his side of the bed. A quick peek at the glowing numbers on the alarm clock next to her side of the bed told her that it was very late -- after two am..