“Okay, ready.”I enveloped her in my arms, then teleported us into my special place. It was uncannily exactly the same as our backyard. I told her ...to open her eyes. She giggled, “Quick trip? Where are we going to go?”I chuckled, then kissed her cheek, “We’re here!”She giggled, “We’re still in our back yard, you goof!”“Ahhh, but that’s how I designed it! Welcome to ‘Charlie’s World’ in the 13th dimension! Your wish is it’s command, My Love ... what would you like to drink?”She no sooner said, “A. I scrolled through the photos and finally found one where her face was posed in almost exactly the same angle and held the book up next to it only to come to the realization that it had to be her. Those eyes, those lips, that smile, thankfully, even the color of her hair remained unchanged. It was as though she just became more sophisticated instead of aging the way most girls do as she transformed from post adolescence into adulthood. The thing that made her so attractive to me in the first. He wouldn’t touch her again. She wasn’t worth another drop of his semen, but he’d follow through with the rest of his plan. Turner glared down at the helpless girl. She already backed herself into another corner. He reached from behind and pulled out the five pictures he’d printed from his computer. ‘Take a look at these.’ Cheryl, in spite of the pain of aching muscles and the cuts and scrapes deftly reached out and pulled back the pictures. She looked at them in horror. Turner saw the look. "I finished just in time to see Ginger come out of her room. I gave her a hug and told her I'd be ready in a minute. I rushed into my room and got cleaned up and dressed for the day. That included my Glock. I told Jennie I was leaving and took Ginger by the hand to lead her out to my car. The trip to Mother's was not too long. I told Ginger that everything was going to be okay. I don't think she believed me as she continued to weep. I also told her that Mother knew about us being lovers and.