The Djinn's upper lip noticeably twitched, frustrated at this puny excuseof a human and his incredably mundane wish. He would have left if hispride wo...ldn't allow it as he already promised the mortal three wishes.The fact these incredably boring wishes provided little leeway for him totwist in a way that would amuse him. He snapped his fingers and a wristwatch appeared on Cliff's wrist. Beautifully crafted, Cliff had to run afinger across its face before he looked back up at the Djinn who. The same room that just a little while ago I thought I heard four younger black men working over a Vegas hooker, turns out that was my wife. What was it I was hearing? Holly Shit! My wife has been going on random dates with Black Bulls for a couple of years now but this was something else. Being a slut for four black studs was another thing. And I heard it going on without knowing it. I was getting horned up thinking I was hearing some prostitute getting passed around and here it turns. “Well, it’s pretty late, and you both do have schooltomorrow. What say you run on upstairs and get readyfor bed?” Erika almost laughed at the unintended jokeher mother had made, but she got up and headed for thestairs. Before Alan left the room, he turned to ask his mothera question. “So mom, how did the Tupperware conventiongo?” “Oh, just great, Alan. They have this new kind ofcontainer that …” She went on about the products shewas going to be. Alice thought it was funny because the girl was using the stuffed panda that she had used herself when she was alone and now she was thinking the silly thing was cheating on her with the untested schoolgirl. George didn't see anything funny about it at all because he considered the pretty babysitter's use of such a prop an insult to manhood waiting patiently to get into the young girl's pants. He told the girl,"Hold that skirt up higher, dear and let us see your undies."Miranda was mortified.