Todo volvió a su bucle de aburrimiento, salvé al que ahora era mi mejor amigo y nos encontramos a un gato parlante llamado Morgana en aquel castillo... y luego salimos de allí. En todo momento la expresión de mi rostro no cambió, ni siquiera al volver al mundo real y ver como aquel castillo desaparecía.Al día siguiente volví a entrar junto a Riuji y Morgana, descubrimos que aquel rey, profesor, abusaba de sus alumnos en el mundo real y eso se reflejaba en este. El gato nos contó que nos. It seems he wants to take youout to dinner at a local restaurant." Oh God no not that!" I moaned."In that case we'd better get you ready," said Marcy suddenly perkedup and all enthused again. "Go to my wardrobe and take out the leatherskirt you'll find hanging up, pick out a black cotton top and bringthe knee high spike heel boots too." Oh do I have to?" I asked unhappily."Yes you have to. Besides, it'll be good practice for you gettingready tomorrow. Now hurry chop, chop," she ordered clapping. We rushed to dress up again and pretended to be sitting in the living room, enjoying a glass of red wine.The girl entered the living room and my jaw dropped to the floor.I stared at her, as a strange wet heat climbed up from my belly…She was much sexier than Laura had described. She was not a beauty; but she really attracted the looks of everybody. She had a very sensual look in her eyes; plump red lips, natural but huge tits and a body to die for.The girl was wearing a leather jacket, a tight. " Of note under "survived by," the obituary said, "daughter, Roksana Burns."Okay, that solved that part of the puzzle. But why were they living in a city just north of Chicago? Divorce would be my guess.I set the clipping aside and the next document was a marriage certificate dated March 1999 showing Robert Burns of Chicago, Illinois married Marcelina Propaskiev of Warsaw Poland. How had that come about?Next there was a birth certificate for Roksana Burns, born August 1999. Ah, a six-month baby.