The guy was still laying on his front and staring at them both as Chris did his best to show that it was too difficult to take the “selfie” by him...elf. Sure enough the guy stood up and started to walk over to them. “He’s coming!” She whispered. “Fuck, he’s coming, he’s going to see my clit, I want him to see my soaking wet pussy, I want him to see everything, I want to part my pussy lips so that he can see everything!” “Put your legs down so he can see your tits baby,” Chris whispered back,. I never drove one before, but he had better get to a hospital. It took about ten minutes to find an all night clinic. He never said a word, but just stared at me, with weasel eyes. I might have been ugly, but this guy was sleazy. His olive complexion glistened from the sweat and blood running down his face. One cheek seemed to be swelling up as well as his lower lip. His lips were thin and tight looking. I stayed with him just long enough to see that he was being taken care of, and then caught. "Is that your first question?"His breathing was harsh."I've been waiting for this since I made my wishes," I told him. "I asked my Genie a lot questions. A lot of the same questions to try catching her lies. Genies lie a fuck of a lot! She ALWAYS fucked over the owner of the lamp. She thought of a way to turn every wish her Masters made against them. I expected this, asshole!"He sat down and studied me. Devon and Phoenix were wide-eyed."You're going to get what you want," I told him. "It will. Dammit, I did not want to cry. I didn't know why I was so afraid to. Maybe I thought I wouldn't stop if I started. Maybe I just didn't want to appear weak. I really didn't know, but I suddenly felt Mom's arms around me."It's OK, Brody, it's OK," she soothed. "It's OK, Baby."She didn't try to tell me it WASN'T my fault he was dead, and I was grateful for that, for some reason. I'd heard people say that too many times, but they weren't there that day; they didn't know what I knew. Mom held me.