“Rasheed,” said dad to me after mom had gone, “Get some sheets from the linen cupboard, and cushions from the other room.”I got up and did as ...sked. On returning to the living room I moved the coffee table away from the centre of the room so we had plenty of space to put the sheets down. I had about six or seven largish cushions, which I spread on the floor. It looked pretty inviting by the time I had finished!“Put on some music, Rasheed” asked dad. I went over the stereo and put on some. After tweaking several settings, I was able to fill a massive, hundred-gallon fish tank from a single glass of water.This was the first real success I’d encountered since beginning the project, but there were still massive problems that needed to be solved. The most noticeable was quality control. The water being reproduced didn’t sustain the minerals content of my original supply. Furthermore, the use of my machine degraded the mineral content from my original sample as well.Frustrated with. In each case, I had looked forward to settling down. I looked forward to having a wife and kids, being a father, and having thefamily that I never had. Seeing all of the happy families around me onlyserved to remind me of what I could never have.I tried to put on a brave face, and it worked . . . almost. One person, orshould I say character, sensed that I wasn't happy at all. It was the Geniefrom Aladdin."What's wrong young master?" he asked in his best imitation of the Genie."Oh, nothing,". She guided his hands so they cupped her crotch.Letting go of his hands once more Casey reached under Bob's sex grabbing one ball in each hand. She swirled her fingers around, pressing, feeling the spongy mass inside, gently tugging them outward and upward.He rubbed his hands up and down her vulva. As his fingers passed over her clitoral hood she gasped. Repeating the action again Bob got the same response. He changed the position of his fingers so when he slid downward he opened his two middle.