“This is my humble abode,” he said. “Over here ... lie down. Maybe you can take a nap and sleep it off ... feel better in a bit.”“Room spinn...ng,” she mumbled.Kit regarded her -- her eyes were exhibiting pronounced nystagmus from vertigo. “Maybe you’d better sit up,” he said. “Alcohol disrupts your balance like being seasick. The cure is the same -- focus on something distant ... And, you’re not listening to a word I say.” He helped her to sit on his bed.Nichelle sat, her eyes blinking and her. Once again I thought about myfather. If I didn't know for a fact he was dead, I would swear thiswould kill him. Men's suits, those are the kinds of suits I should wear,but I'm going to be wearing one that shows off my legs. Looking morelike a daughter than a son.As I laid the dress suit on the bed I thought that maybe I would wearstockings or pantyhose. I went back to the drawer and pulled out somesheer black pantyhose. I sat on the edge of the bed and rolled thepantyhose up and slipped my legs. .. sorry to hear that," I said without looking at her."Don't be. I made a mistake and I fixed it. Simple as that. Trouble is, I'm making the same mistake over again more often than not." Her voice was tinged with regret."You just need a change in luck. You're a lovely woman and smart, and you'll find the right guy one of these days," I assured her."Thanks. I needed that," she laughed. "Want to apply for the job?"I was taken aback by her comment, but recovered. "What makes you think I'd be any. He appeared to only give Ms. Walker a passing thought, zeroing in on Jennifer, a blue eyed, blonde cheerleader with a good handful of breasts.She was definitely hot but way out of my league. Holy shit! What was I thinking? No one was out of my league anymore. I had to keep reminding myself of that.“She would make a perfect treat for you, Master,” said the genie, still chuckling.“She would,” I agreed, “but my teacher has my attention right now.”“The teacher is so homely though,” said the djinn.