’ We both knew that but Harry liked to get money stuff sorted. I’d agreed a budget with Lauren, far more than I reckoned would be actually necessa...y and told Harry so. ‘I’ll get on it. I’ll call you every day.’ I’d tried to call Angie a couple of times but her phone didn’t answer or go to mail. Frank and I escorted Lauren, usually with Jenny, to a number of appointments without incident. Business as usual in fact. I was a bit pissed off with Angie, though. But she’d made it clear it was not a. She's a short woman but don't let that fool you. She can be a major bitch at times and she knows how to get what she wants, from anyone. I mean, that is how she got my dad. A few days after I moved back home, my dad had to leave for a business trip out of the country. He told us that he didn't know how long he would be gone and he wanted us to try to get along while he was gone. I guess he knew that I wasn't too keen on Erin but that's nothing new. One day, I had come home from being out all. A person, especially a naked bound woman could be left in any one of these old buildings that have broken windows, holes in the roof and no doors! She could be tied up by her tits to any of the big overhanging beams, beaten and repeatedly raped in broad daylight by a dozen men or left for days and no one would ever hear her screams much less stumble across her naked prostrate form! This is the place where Denise's will spend the next week or so of her life! The stairwell that leads down. What did this impudent child know. “He gave you your power, he can take it away.” He continued to taunt me, even as he slipped out of my coils ever so slightly. I actually paused in my efforts to end his life for a moment as I pondered over what he was saying. “Face it Jafar! You’re still, just, Second-Best!” It was then I realised, this Boy was correct, the Genie’s power did surpass mine by a wide margin. The Genie truly was more powerful than I could be, unless…That was when I stopped myself..