" Good, see you later."Noon came and Brenda left for lunch. Her real mission was to call BillCline and she couldn't do that at the office.Brenda calle... Bill Cline on her cell phone from a nearby restaurant."FBI." Bill Cline, please," Brenda said.The call was transferred."Bill Cline." Bill, hi, it's Brenda." Hi Brenda, what's up?" I was wondering if you found anything on the list I gave you?" We're almost done with it. We've cleared all but Ron English, JackLarsen, and Susan Marques."Brenda. Give me some dick, now, please," she pleaded."Your wish is my command, you beautiful, sexy girl." And he took off what was left of his clothes, and positioned his stiff cock at the wet entrance to her pussy, and slowly rubbed it up and down, coating his cockhead with her creamy juices, as she writhed around, trying to lift herself toward his dick.After about thirty seconds of teasing her with his cock, rubbing it up against the nub of her clit, and then down along the wet slit, he positioned. Skeptical I might be, but blind I ain’t. But me? Genies do not have frizzy hair and glasses!’ ‘That can be remedied easily enough,’ Ephasia said. ‘Come on out, Cy. I’ll show you what I mean.’ Cypress would have liked to have stayed in the bathtub a little longer, but she decided to oblige her newfound sister. Who knew what Ephasia was capable of when she was pissed off? She was a genie, after all. I can definitely believe that she’s a genie, Cypress thought, as she toweled herself off,. Unbeknownst to me, she had obviously been watching fora while. She was dressed quite differently than usual.She was wearing thigh high black leather boots, a blackleather corset, and aside from a wicked looking ridingcrop in her right hand, nothing else. Her long flamingred hair was down, and her blue eyes flashedfrighteningly at me from behind her glasses. “Justimagine what your parents will say when I tell themwhat you were just doing.”“Please, don’t tell them!”.