"Papa? Please, do not hide. I do not care for this jest. Papa?"She thought she heard his voice faintly calling her name, but she could not decide wher... to look. The fog deadened the sound, cloaking everything in strangeness."Christine?"A young man's voice sounded near her ear causing her to trip and fall. She screamed as a swirl of black enveloped her and she lifted her hands to ward off an attack. Instead, she found herself gently righted."Are you all right, child? I did not mean to startle. Usually the person who summons me is more surprised than you are, and doesn't ask nearly as many questions. I can't bring people back from the dead, you can't make a wish to alter my behavior, or to increase the net number of wishes. The wish has to be in some way erotic. I can't alter the wish in any way, be it for good or ill." Cool! Is there any way you could give me time to come up with these wishes? I don't want any interruptions while I do this so that I don't accidentally turn myself. I kept fucking Lawan from behind, and I kept looking at the face through the hole in the wall. Lawan had to have noticed it herself as well, but she did nothing about it, nor did she tell me to stop - so I didn't. I grabbed her hips and pulled her closer towards me every time I pushed my body forward. At this point - and I can't be sure this actually happened but I'm pretty damn sure it did - Lawan came, screaming even louder than before, holding tight onto the chair. I kept going, however - if. I think I will text her Deb thought. Deb told her dad she was gonna lay down in the back and text for awhile and climbed in the back bunk. "Angie, you cool" she texted, that was her and Angie's code, cool, if anyone was around or if it was really them and not their parents seeing what was on their phones. "As a cucumber" came the right reply. "Awesome, I needed someone to talk to" Deb sent. "And you thought of me >;-p” came the reply. ";-p yup, got a ?, but you gotta keep it to us.".