So I decided to test my genie out. "Ok, I wish to have a million dollars, tax free of course." I said hopefully."It is done, my master." She said full...of joy and hope.A few seconds later I got a call that some investments I had made five years before had paid off.After I hung up, I walked over to my Genie and asked her politely "What's your name? Mines Chuck."She smiled and said, "My name is Larisa." Larisa, hmmm, it sounds a bit formal. Is it ok if I call you Ris?"She jumped on me then wrapped. I love you. Just try to calm down, and relax. The night isn't over yet, and I still want us to have a great anniversary." Ben said. Lucy couldn't believe her ears. She raised her head and looked into his eyes to see that he meant it."You aren't mad?" How could I get mad. I'm just sorry I missed it. I know how good you are, right?" Ben said as he looked at the stranger. The man looked around uncomfortably and said "she's amazing. You really are a lucky man." I certainly am, now Lucy has had. His garb was black from top to toe. In his belt was tucked the flintlock pistol, primed and loaded with shot. His saddlebags were empty, and he was determined that they should not remain so. He imagined the satisfaction Joanna would feel if he had to admit that he was unable to pay his bill. Dammit! He thought back on their interplay last night, when he had taken pleasure in her so violently, and then again the animal passion of their woodland coupling. He was not himself when he was with her.. Who was looking at Matt with sad puppy eyes.Was Chrissie crying Oh no!!Matt didn t want Chrissie to cry.He didn t want to hurt Chrissie.Chrissie was a victim, just like Matt. That crazy Dr. Analove obviouslyk**napped Chrissie, was holding his family hostage in Abbadabbastan, andmade Chrissie perform acts Chrissie loathed.Although Matt hadn t sensed loathing when he and Chrissie were doing thenasty. He sensed love. Pleasure. Lust. Need. Desire.No loathing.Puzzling.Well, no matter.Matt had.