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. “What may I do for you?”“I need to find Senior Enchanter Wynne. She was supposed to be staying in the city to establish a clinic – do you know where I can find her?”He nodded quickly, his long, pointed nose flying. “Yes, your Highness. Before the shipwreck,” he winced, “his Majesty went there regularly to check on progress. I believe the Enchanters have quarters there – it’s in a renovated warehouse building near the Chantry.”“I’ll need an escort to go there. Not a royal escort – I’d like this. You seem to have impressed Jeeves, here.”“Really, ma’am? I had no idea of that. I was just being myself, the poor injured ex-soldier, looking for a civilian job.”“A lot more than that, John. Jeeves gave me a signal with his face as he came in. My employees can be quite subtle in how they convey information. I should have thought that your signals expertise would have warned you.”“Indeed, ma’am. It was just that I was not expecting such procedures within a private company, if it really is a. She held her breath, desperately trying not to gag as the cock slid in and out of her throat. She could feel it sliding deep into the back of her throat, down into her neck. As she felt another cock line up at her pussy lips, the guy facefucking her grabbed her head viciously and began ramming his cock in and out of her throat as fast as he could.Ayla gagged, and tried to turn away, but more hands held her in place. Her whole body tensed and arched as she fought the urge to vomit. She coughed.