And so on. Each time I administered Dr. John's love potion as a remedy. At midnight, I had to give her a little spanking before eating her cunt to her...ever-loving distraction.Saturday morning she dressed like a Baroness again ... but at least she was wearing sexier underwear! No thong though. She got on the flight to London with connections to Liechtenstein. I had commitments in SilValley to tend to, so I went the other way. I never did make it to Kentucky to see if the next Secretariat was. ..Then it hit me -- ~like a ballista bolt!~~"Mommy!"~Evie's shrill cry had echoed from the hall. I dashed into the livingroom. Seeing the corridor to the bedrooms empty, I started towardEvie's room. After only two strides, I stumbled to a halt.~Idiot! This is the Night of Terror!~My heart leaped to my throat. Could it -- the terrible thing -- havehappened already? Without a pause for thought, I projected my wizard-sense into the darkened wing and it returned a mystic impression like ahot puff. Some simple facts, yes, that was good, simple was good! She wanted, no, she needed simple. She was Athea, daughter of Darea and Maghon. That was it, a nice simple start. No doubts about it, just facts. OK, she never met her father, but her mother had told her his name. Gods, she just wanted something simple to start. Calm down Athea, just breathe slowly. Why did she suddenly even have doubts about the identity of her father? What next? Would she question her mother’s identity? Just don’t panic. "It makes me feel like a real woman when I touch your manly titties, when I rub my fingers through the hair on your body." But then she turned around. "Look at that little hole of mine," she said, bending over so that he could see her full butt. "Look in there and- see if you find anything you want."Charley smiled. "I already know there's a treasure in there." He pulled her buns apart with his hands and slid one finger down the long narrow groove. He arrived at her anus. "How's your hole doing,.