It had been late last night since my last smoke and I really needed it.The building had two floors and the room we went to was on the second level. He...knocked and the door was quickly opened. An older man, maybe mid fifties was standing there with a big grin. I was ushered in and he and Ronnie shook hands."My God you're even more beautiful than your pictures," the man said extending his hand for a shake. I thanked him and asked to use the bathroom. My panties were still soaked and very crusty. ”So I answered, “Sure you can if I can watch you.”She simply said, “Okay” and climbed up the ladder.When we were in the tree house and I had closed the trapdoor I got out the stack of magazines and placed them on the carpeted floor. Kate picked one up and started looking through it. I watched her as she smiled, pointed to one of my favorite women and said, “I want to look like her when I grow up.”Well there was no time like the present so I stood up, stripped off all of my clothes, and sat down. Her hair, once again arranged on the pillow to halo her head, helped to make her look incredible. My daughter. My world. My love. Now my mistress. Wow. The peacefulness was broken by the radio coming on, but on girl’s side of the bed. I couldn’t even reach it to shut it off. Fortunately there was no loud deejay, but a nice, quiet Adele song instead. Unlike girl, mistress seemed to go from unconscious to wide awake like the flick of a switch.“G’morning, boy. Did you sleep well?’ Evelyn asked.“Uh. Then WE will rule it with all of its wealth!" he told us in a loud, fever crazed voice.Eamon and I both took a step back at this horrendous revelation, and my hand brushed a protruding stone on the inner wall. When I did, the stone moved to reveal a hidden compartment in the wall. A voice spoke to us then, as the image of a very old Wizard appeared. He was speaking a very ancient dialect of Celtic, but I had no trouble understanding what he was saying. The image was of very poor quality, like.