They had surprised her with several bottles of champagne and after a long, drunken discussion about old times, his ex-wife was to say the least, teary...and smashed. When she had excused herself to go to the bathroom, but had instead passed out on the bed in her bedroom, Sally had smiled over at her dad in the easy chair and winked. "Let me go look after Mom, and you come it a little later. I'll get her all ready and then you car fuck her until she'll never want to go away again."He had waited,. Watching. Waiting. Slowly but surely, a sense of normalcy returned. People began to grow accustomed to these silent beings as work began to resume, schools opened their doors once more, and wars continued to be fought.It started as whispers at first. These 'Shadows' as they were referred to, would grant 'deals' and almost godlike power that enabled people to manipulate the world in such a way that could make the impossible possible. If these deals were broken people would vanish or die.. She led me over to the spanking chair. “Stay there” she ordered as she unhooked her skirt. “Nice knickers Zoe” I heard Susie say. I could not believe my wife was thinking about my daughters clothing whilst I was standing there naked below the waist, my hands still on my head, waiting to be put across her knee. “Thanks Mum” Zoe answered however, “I got them yesterday at that new shop.” Zoe was certainly cheerful enough but her tone changed when she looked across at me and said “I don’t. 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.