Daniel had caught sight of the book as clear as day, and there was no doubt in his mind that it was the same book - he had learnt a long time ago not to believe in co-incidences where the supernatural was involved. The whole world seemed to be moving of its own accord as the vision finally dissipated, returning them all to the comfy little room above Kara's bookshop - although he wasn't sure he had ever left, despite what his senses had told him. He felt rather queasy for a moment - like he had just stepped off of a high speed ride at the fair ground, the floor beneath him feeling as if it was shifting of its own accord for several long moments before his sense of balance finally reasserted itself.<br/><br/>He was a little surprised to find that at some point during the vision he had unzipped his jeans and tugged down the waistband of his boxers to leave his swollen shaft jutting up out of his lap - right hand wrapped around its veiny girth. With what he hoped was a sudden and quite deft move, he slid his hard cock back into his boxers, and tugged his jeans closed - eyes moving to Kara and Michelle to see if they had spotted his little moment of exposure, only to find them both in a similar state of undress.<br/><br/>Kara herself had moved so that her legs were folded underneath her, thighs spread and the slit of her dress pulled around somewhat to expose herself between the legs - the small white lace thong that she wore beneath the dress tugged to one side, her fingers buried deep in her neatly trimmed snatch as her eyes flickered open.<br/><br/>'Well, that was quite some ride..' said Daniel with a grin.