" Is there any limit to the kind of wish that can be granted? Like, suppose I wanted to fly, could you do that?" Yes, Master, there are some limits to...your wishes. I cannot violate the laws of thermodynamics except in special cases, and I cannot do things like destroy the solar system, but most things are possible. There are many ways I can make you fly, do you want to try out some of them, now?" No, not yet. I still got some questions. What's this thermody ... stuff you were talking about?". Michelle knew that her father was completing and that she had better get upstairs before he came to his senses and noticed or heard her. She quickly and silently hurried back upstairs. Hurrying into her room, she was trembling as she moved onto her bed. The youngster now realized the full extent of what her father was doing.She thought back over everything that she remembered and she soon saw the truth. Somewhere during the last couple of years her father started to think of her sexually. That. I didn't even realise how much I'd drunk, or how late it was, until I got a very short text message from Sarah a few hours later just saying, 'Where the fuck are you?'I don't really remember much of the evening after that. I vaguely remembered throwing up on the floor of the hotel room once, maybe twice, but the rest of it was a blur. When I finally awoke in the morning, with a pounding headache, I was alone in the room with an angry note from Sarah informing me that she'd never been so. Then, looking down on their still entwined bodies, she said quietly, ‘I think we should get dressed now.’Irmgard did not wait for Stefan’s answer. Gathering her clothing left on the floor, she went into the bathroom. Stefan understood what was meant. He got up and dressed too. Then, together, in silence, they extinguished the candles and set the table for their last meal together.While they did not think of it, it seemed fitting that their affair concluded the way it had begun: by sharing a.