I don't know whether that is true but it is a powerful artifact. With this ring my father enslaved the Djinn and eradicated all but the last of their ...pecies. I have carried it and protected it for nearly three thousand years in wait of my husband," she said and she slipped the ring onto Anthony's finger. It was far too large even for Anthony's fingers but when it settled into place it tightened to a perfect fit. "All hail Anthony Caine, King of the Djinn," Sar-Rah said with a smile and room. To prevent a team getting stale, or more likely colluding, driver and conductor were changed every week on a thirty two week cycle. The conductors, like the drivers, all talk to each other and word soon spread that I was best left alone. This suited me as it allowed me plenty of the solitude I craved. The wages were poor and the prospects worse but I actually enjoyed it for the most part. It was mundane, yet differing traffic conditions ensured no two shifts were the same.One amusing incident. She said she would be right back as she was going to get the popcorn and movies we were gonna watch. When she returned she turned the lights off, put the movie 28 Days Later on then put the popcorn between us. While we were watching she dropped a peice of popcorn between her boobs and started looking around under her shirt to find it. She eventually took her shirt off, I immeditally got a boner from seeing her semi-naked. Ikept thinking to myself, she has got to be bloody kidding me, there is. Downs. She never sucks me,” Harley responded.“Perhaps you would like to join her in sucking my cock?” Mr. Downs said.“I ain’t no cocksucker. If you want a guy to suck you, get that sissy, Richard,” Harley responded.“Now, Harley, it is not nice to call anyone a sissy,” Mr. Downs said.Even in his enraged state, Harley’s cock was hard as a rock. All he could think of was, 'Kit has got to pay.' With that, he whipped out his hard cock, and proceeded to rip off Kit’s panties, and plunge his cock deep.