Susannah feels the book influenced her

'It has to be something to do with the spellbook,' Susannah thought hopefully. She had decided to leave her daughter's body and return to her own. She was unsure how confused Helen would be suddenly regaining control of herself, and wondered what she would remember of what she had done. Susannah hoped for her own sake that Helen wouldn't recall what Kaz did.

After a quick ghostly flight across town, Susannah found herself above her own house. She descended through the rooftop and began the search for her own body. As she searched, she was pleased to note that all the housework she had intended to do today was complete. 'I'm definitely leaving my body to look after itself more often,' Susannah thought, admiring how clean her home looked.

She finally found her body in the bedroom, getting dressed. Susannah felt a wave of arousal as she watched the caretaker soul sliding on a pair of tight jeans over her toned legs. 'Why am I feeling like this? This is my body, I shouldn't be turned on by myself.' Pulling herself together, Susannah sent her spirit towards her body and entered it. She gained control just as she was was zipping up the pair of jeans. Susannah glanced down at her crotch and again felt a surge of sexual excitement.

"What the hell is wrong with me?" she muttered, trying her best to ignore her urges. As she buckled her belt and slipped a black t-shirt over her head, Susannah found herself continously battling against her almost overwhelming erotic thoughts. She was able to consolidate the caretaker's memories with her own, however, despite her mental battle. It had completed the housework and just returned from a brief cycle ride.

Now dressed, Susannah rushed to the spellbook and began scouring its pages. There had to be something in there that could explain why she was so bloody horny since using its magic. She was a woman that was comfortable with her sexuality, but it had never taken a hold of her to this extent.

She flicked through pages after page of gibberish, occasionally finding a spell she had understood before and once or twice spotting something new. But there was nothing that alluded to increased erotic desires and urges. Just as she was about to give up, Susannah found scribble at the bottom of one of the crumpled pages at the very front of the book. It was clearly written long after the book was originally made by one of its previous owners.

"To those that hold this book and use its spells, please be warned," Susannah read out loud, struggling to smoothly read the writers spidery handwriting. "When possessing another's corporeal form you risk accumulating their libido with your own." Susannah felt a wave of relief upon reading this scruffy note. It was no wonder she had been overtaken by her sexual urges. They were not just her own, but Helen's and Adam's too.

"I'll have to warn Helen about this," Susannah said to herself, closing the spellbook.

As if on cue, Susannah heard the doorbell ring. She made her way to the front door and opened it to find her daughter with a smile on her face.

"Hello mum," Helen said seemingly in a good mood. "Did you have fun with the spellbook today?"

"I did," Susannah replied plainly, guiding her daughter in to sit in the living room. Helen sat on the large green sofa, whilst Susannah sat adjacent to her on an armchair.

"I have to tell you something, Helen."

"I thought you might!" Helen butted in, not allowing her mother to finish. She arched an eyebrow expectantly.