"Thank you so much for releasing me, that vase was a lot smaller then Iwould have liked," began the man. "Let me get this straight you want me to beli...ve you were trapped inthat tiny vase? What are you supposed to be some kind of genie?" Robertasked skeptically. "Essentially Yes, that would be the case, you do get to make threewishes," answered the man slyly. "Okay any chance I could get a small demonstration before I start makingwishes?" asked Robert playing along."Certainly how about this,". “You got something good for this fat boy?” I suddenly had the strange feeling he wasn’t necessarily talking about food, and the thought made my rock-hard cock strain against my pants. Thank God I was behind the counter so he couldn’t see. “W-well,” I sort of stammered, “I’m not sure what Eric’s got in mind, but I’m sure it’d be good. He’s a really great cook and his desserts are wonderful,” I tried to say without a shred of irony. Fat Bud took a step forward, putting his belly up to the counter. Round Stone, Cold Wind's father, gave Vincent and the two women, all sorts of gifts including many arrows and pelts.It had been a very touching sight to see father and son reunited and there was no doubt in Vincent's mind that these people loved and respected their leader. At the end of the festivities of the first evening, much to Vincent's surprise, Round Stone offered one of his daughters to Vincent so that he could spend the night with her.At first Vincent didn't want to accept Round. The next morning, before my regular staff meeting, I was told during my Brief that the attack was ‘nominal’ and proceeding. I took that to be good, and simply asked for a quick briefing that afternoon. I was informed they would have a briefing in the Situation Room at 4:00 PM, and that it would be a good idea to bring everybody who needed to learn what was happening. I wasn’t quite sure how to take that, but I thanked him and promised to be there.I went down to the Situation Room at 4:00,.