When I woke up in the morning, I still couldnt get him out of my head. I couldnt wait to see him again. The next day, he called me saying he wanted to...see me again. I again agreed without hesitation and we agreed for him to meet me at my place. He arrived around 7pm and we once again sat on the couch and talked for hours. Soon after 10pm, he finally brought up something more sexual in nature. He wanted to know how I like to dress. Seemed like a fairly routine question, so I said I like. In an instant two of the cops were on top of him and within seconds he was disarmed and in handcuffs.While this was going on two other cops ran into the courtroom. I heard calls of "all clear" and eventually the judge, an older woman now shaking with fear, or maybe anger, was led out."Did you get the bastard?" she asked before she caught sight of the man, now sitting on his hands, propped up against the wall. She made a move to head for him, but one of the policeman steered her away."Might be. We don’t want her interfering.”“Very well,” Alex said, standing up. “Miss Showers, back in your lamp.”“Yes Master,” she obliged, fading into a cloud of grey smoke, which shot upstairs to where her lamp presumably was.“Off we go then,” Alex frowned.The group then walked downstairs to the basement, where the safe was.“Open it up, Alex,” Neil ordered him. Alex merely sighed, and opened it. There, sitting there on a cushion, were 3 magical lamps.“Oh Alex, I’m disappointed with you,” Sarah. Her hair was tight up in a pony tail. She seemed to gather clothes together and then turned around and kept walking straight over to the window and pushed the displays out of the way as she noticed me, our eyes met quickly, she smiled and moved on stepping into the window. I stood there watching her beautiful body moving in the glass cage right in front of me as she undressed the mannequins. After a while she realized I was still looking at the window decorations (her) she turned around looking.