The smell of the foundation and powder was quite appealing and bought back memories of me as a young boy sitting next to mom as she made herself up be...ore going out."Mike I want you to half close your eyes for me ok?" she said.I half closed my eyes and mom applied my eyeliner, from the inner corner of my eyes to the outer corners, gradually thickening the line."Keep you eyes half closed honey ok?" she encouraged me and patted me on the knee, "just a little while longer while I do your. Unfortunately, I was too focused on my killing the one attacker as I donkey kicked the other. The boy I donkey kicked slashed my leg, but I was wearing jeans so the blade didn’t get as deep as it could have. Thankfully, it looks mostly superficial, I think it only cutting soft tissue and not hitting any arteries. It is difficult to tell without ripping my pant leg open to look, especially since my body has dumped endorphins, deadening the pain I would otherwise feel. Turning to face him, he. She looked middle-eastern, the prisoner noticed.“Greetings Master,” she said. “I am Asrah, your humble genie servant. How may I serve you?”“Read the words, or else!” The man shouted over the intercom. The prisoner immediately looked down at the paper, and began reading.“I wish for you to obey the UN Council for Supernatural Affairs as though each and every one of them were your Master. Their word is law. From this point on, I wish for you to not obey anything I say. My wishes from here on out. But every time i cracked one she would look at me with angry eyes. She had told me earlier that she wanted to see hum tum. So i brought cd of hum tum and played it on my pc. She and i watched the movie. The !dea worked and she started laughing and talking again. But what the problem was that when ever a romantic seine came she used to look at me with her damn eyes. Well in the evening she asked me to take her to the various temples and other locations of chilling out. She was now behaving.