Seconds later a tiny stream of light appeared above the ground. The ripple grew and grew until it was six feet long, growing brighter as it hung in mi...-air. Tiny points of light that resembled stars began shining through the rip. The beam was growing so radiant that some of The Councilmen were having to shield their eyes. While everyone watched the light with anticipation, I turned to the final spell. I quickly mixed the ingredients for this incantation while saying the sacred words. I picked. “Yeah! That’s some guy’s daughter right there touching herself!”“Honey, every girl is some guy’s daughter!”“Yeah, but I mean little daughter! They’re so pretty! This could be me or Jill!”“Oh, don’t be silly!”“Oh, you don’t think I could be in this magazine?!”“Ann, sto—” I began. But 18-year-old Ann popped open her blouse and showed off her luscious tits, perfect globes of woman-flesh, with hard little nipples pointing up and out. “Ann!” I shouted in shock.“Is this what you like, Daddy?” she. "Stoplaughing, Boris!" "You're absolutely sure?" Tim had started laughing too. "I've been searching for fifty years, dearie. If you findsomething, let me know." She hung up. I tried to ignore Tim for the next few days. After all,only I could see or hear him, and he couldn't physically affectthings. But it got on my nerves, his following me everywhere,into the bathroom, my car, even into phone booths. And always,that constant singing! Rendering myself deaf with a spell provided a littlerelief,. Jackson felt that was a good time to slink off back to the battle."I think you're stuck," Suraimo said after she'd glued down his feet with her surprise attack, again. "You want to get past this 'fight', but you don't know how."Jackson glowered at her."I can help," Suraimo said. "Do you need clues?" Okay," Jackson said. "Is this a battle I can win?"Suraimo looked taken aback. "Yes, of course you can win," she said with a bemused tone.Jackson thought a little more. "Was there an item or.