" So what do we do?" she asked, a low quiver in her voice."We wait." He said. "We pray. We hope it all settles out. We help those in need, keep our he...ds down and don't draw attention to ourselves."He looked around, making sure no one else was within earshot. "The most important thing we can do is not to draw attention to ourselves." If anyone asks how much food we have, you tell them we have enough for a day, maybe more. We obviously have a week or so worth, but we have a lot of mouths to feed. Tracy had been told to dress sexy, so she wore a genie outfit with puffy balloon pants that were transparent enough to show her bare pussy, and a gossamer brassiere that revealed more about her breasts and nipples than any normal bra would. She also had on jeweled slippers, to complete the effect of being a sexy genie.Kent answered the door, and made a couple of introductions. He said to Tracy, “I hope you let me rub you three times and make all of my wishes come true.”Tracy leaned in and. Unable to wait any longer and fearing I'll stop breathing altogether; I quickly and forcibly rock my hips forward and envelop the entirety of your shaft. To punish me for making the first move, you work your cock in and out with agonizingly slow thrusts. I'm biting my lower lip to restrain my screams, the entirety of my body begs for quicker movements and the feeling of our leaden thighs banging against one another. A deep purposeful moan escapes my lips as you drag the head of your penis. " You're right about that Lee. She's a headstrong one though. Takes afterher old man I guess," he chuckled. "Just don't let me down here Lee. She'smore important to me than anything." Absolutely Mr. Morris. I'm all over this case," I assured him. 'Damn! Talkabout putting the pressure on! Oh well. High risks. High rewards.'After we'd dispensed with the pleasantries, we left for lunch. During lunchthe discussion was limited to some small talk about the area sports teamsand the work I'd done to.