It is I who is your new master." The Djinn laughs a hearty laugh. "And who is this 'I'?" It is not of importance who I am, because to you I am master.... The Djinn chuckled again. "Very well then. After 1247 years in slumber I have power to fulfill one wish for you, master." He added the last words very condescendingly. You had been prepared for this. Djinns were always described as cocky and would always try to change your wishes or misinterpret your words. Luckily for you, your wish is very. He’d been mortified when Richard had filled him in. He’d wanted to apologise to Ivy personally but Richard had refused to help him find her, imagining she would rather not hear from him, instead promising to pass his apology on. ‘Yeah, he needs to work on his technique a bit, that one,’ she said when he told her, ‘But thanks for not giving him my number or anything.’ ‘I wouldn’t dream of it. I don’t know what he thought he was doing.’ He sounded angry. ‘Sally said you weren’t keen on reporting. She wrote a book, ?Why Your Pension Isn?tSafe?, and used the proceeds to set herself up as a freelance, specialising indodgy dealings in the personal finance market. Sheshould have stuck to banking. I?mnot sure how she got involved with us. Maybe through one of our clients, Iguess. I mean owning a woman isn?t a cheap hobby and a lot of our clients maketheir money in the banking business. So maybe she came across something in herother enquiries. I guess we first knew she was taking an interest. It's hard being in this situation, wanting him but not being able to have him ... not to herself anyway. Getting ready for bed she started thinking about making love to him. How would he like it if she took control, making him want her was top priority because no one in her past ever did.Sitting in front of the mirror and brushing her hair, watching it glide through the brush made her daydream again about his spanking her and her liking it. He wasn't rough and cruel but there was just enough.