"Who t'hell are you?" she asked leaning back on the rail and shading her eyes. The rising sun glinted through her gold-colored hair. She wore a costum... of some sort of twill, a dark-green jacket over a frilly shirt and a wide skirt of lighter green, both adorned by brass buttons and rolled cording."Just a soldier," I said, enjoying the stimulating view. "No more than that." A bold one."I nodded. "That's how I've stayed alive." And you've got somethin' you want to give me, eh, something long and. I came to a picture where she had spread her pussy lips and had let out a pee stream of at least 4 feet in front of her while she was relaxing in a lazy summer lounger near the pool and had a big smile on her face. The pictures after that contained more pee shots and one with her legs up in the air and she was peeing on herself, trying to reach her mouth. I just could not stop looking and got a hard on you wouldn't believe.Chapter 2I heard footsteps near the entrance of the study and she called. “Can you please tell me what language they are speaking?”, I asked the seatmate with whom I had been conversing in a mixture of my poor German and her excellent English.“They are speaking German”, she said, then noticing my puzzled look, she added, “They are from Switzerland.”“Oh”, I nodded. That explained it. Swiss German is about as different to what I normally hear as a thick Scots brogue is to American English.If language identification is a problem for me, imagine how difficult it is to. 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 be my pleasure to watch a second Genie ass-fuck you because you don't want to think or understand the simplest thing. Your Genie was playing the magical equivalent of a prank, but Allysandre will kill you." They can't," he said. "The Genie said she couldn't kill me." They lie,.