Those years were full of him bringing home girls. I would never bring any home. He didn't really talk about it, but we would often joke about how much...of a slut he was.Things changed when I finally got a girlfriend. She was actually someone we knew from when we were younger. She was always close to both of us. Her name is Ashley. A short, petite girl with a round ass that everyone always thought was perfect. Even other girls would talk about how much they loved her butt.Kevin and I both stopped. ” Not much later they heard the guys come down the stairway. “Anybody hungry?” Damien entered the room with two loafs of bread and some chunks of meat. Followed by Martin who was carrying the beer. They were both fully clothed now, but their strong arms were still visible. It seemed that the roasted chicken had made its way upstairs, to the Lords and Ladies. But Alyssa’s hunger was big enough, to be pleased with the scraps she was given. As the four youngsters attacked the bread,. Even so, I silently shoveled it in like most teenaged boys would. Mother asked, "How are you doing with your study?" Not wanting her to get involved, I told her I was doing fine. She came back with, "Johnny, don't kid me. I have never seen you so intent before. All day yesterday, last night, and all day today, nothing but schoolwork. Are you worried about your grades?" Yes I am. I have never felt this way before," I said as I concentrated on sopping up the last bit of gravy with the last. ‘No way, Avery,’ he said aloud, shaking his head. ‘Just no way. There is a perfectly reasonable explanation for this…’ Oh, like hell there is, he thought cynically, as he set the girl down on the bed. A scantily dressed harem girl appears out of what could be, in essence, a lamp, and there was a perfectly reasonable explanation for that? I guess anything is better than believing she really is a genie, Avery thought, studying her face carefully. And you know, she looks awfully familiar… The dark.