Maybe she would leave it on until James got home and give him a thrill. Jo headed downstairs to the kitchen. She poured a glass of ice tea, put in a c...uple of ice cubes, and grabbed her iPhone and headphones from the benchtop.Once out on the patio by the pool area, Jo put her drink down on the bar. She grabbed a lazy boy lounge, and she dragged it over closer to the pool. Placing it in the sun, she laid her towel out then bent to straighten the towel. She smiled to herself, thinking how obscene. Our marriage suffered and a painful divorce ensued.Husband-less and unable to bear children, I fell into depression. I moved back to France, staying in the Delacour Manor with my family. My mother cried with me and spoilt me with care and attention, my father supported me and advised me back to a good state of health.But my grandmother, with her firm hand and tough love, used a method that has changed me and my purpose forever.FLASHBACK"Grand-mère, qu'est-ce qu'on fait ici?" 'what are we doing. "You are a dirty little slut. Your pussy is just swallowing my hand." I felt him slide four fingers inside of me as I groaned."Please stop." He slapped me harshly right on my pussy. I let out a loud cry. Dustin laid his head back down beside mine, trying his best to comfort me."Don't ever tell me to stop again. Do you hear me, Bitch? Do you?!" Yes."His fingers went in and out much faster than before. "Tell me you love my fingers fucking your pussy." I love it." I breathed out."Dustin I know. ”“What?” cried Mike.The djinn let out a shriek of rage as his body lit from within with magical power. The room filled with pressure as the lamp in Aladdin’s hands cracked and turned to dust.The djinn exploded, creating a shockwave that blasted all the windows out of their frames. Broken glass crashed onto the floor as molten hot motes of light blazed their way across the marble as if trying to hide. Each one flickered out of existence, leaving behind a series of ominous fractals that had been.