Our welcome committee looked like drop outs from an old fifties biker gang. They had long hair, large tattoos and facial hair well in excess of regula...ion and looked like they’d shoot anyone who challenged them about it. They talked about us like we were girl scouts, instead of infantry, and their irritating chatter caused more than one recruit to talk back.That was just what they seemed to want.“Well, who is the maggot that thinks I should shut up?” He screamed.The screamer was about six-foot. A huge swarthyfigure, only somewhat lighter in color than the smoke hadbeen, stood there, naked from the waist up, except for aturban and earrings, clad in red silk pantaloons andslippers with turned-up toes. A genie, no doubt."Ho, mortal! You have freed a djinn." OK, a purist. "Forthat, I shall grant thee a wish of thy desire." Not three wishes?" I asked."Be content with one, which is more than most mortals get intheir lives. Consider thyself lucky to get even one afterinflicting on me. This was real and not choreographed. Bam! That was Mary's head.Bam! That was Wendy's rib.I dazedly stood up and put myself into it, tottering, trying to stop this fight, and they both, somehow, pushed me away. I think Mary was the one to punch me, before She launched another fist at Wendy. My arms pin wheeled, as I tried to regain my balance, it was impossible, and I landed hard on my butt. I crawled away, over to Mary's corner, and Mistress Charleen absently lifted me to my feet. Now, I was. I started sucking her nipple and pressed her boobs slowly; she was totally hairless and was enjoying each and every moment. Then very gently bit her nips to which she moaned and continued it for few more moments and tasted both her boobs ahhhhhhahahahhh.She opened my t-shirt and kissed over my body then slowly I asked her to lie down on the ground, I slowly started to kiss her again from lips to her navel where I put my tongue in her navel. Then I opened her pant slowly and saw her black panty..