She slammed his head into the counter and said, "You will serve me though I'm not a whore but the free mate of Lem Jones. One more stupid comment like...that could be your last." She was served and he apologized. We stood there sipping our drinks and watching the quiet scene in the room. Miranda was the only woman wearing weapons as the other women were obviously bar girls going about their usual work. After a few minutes, a man came up to Miranda and said, "How much for your ass, Bitch? You can. So i made up a lie which was terrible. she laughed and said are you sure it wasnt seeing this as she ran her hand down her outfit and spread it open to give me a complete view. i said no of course and she said whats wrong dont you like my pussy. i just shaved it this morning. i stammered some kinda shitty reply when she asked. would you like to touch it. i nodded yes. and she said well come with me heading off to her bedroom. i followed her sweet round ass as she dropped her clothes going to. This is my only chance. Very well. Windsor, Windsor, my contract Windsor. I summon you.Then the pendant that Delilah put around my neck started to glow and as if by invisible hands, it was lifted to the air in front of my face. A cold mist started to come out from the pendant and gathered in front of me. As the mist grew to monstrous proportions, it compressed and started to form a humanoid shape. Then as the shape sharpened, it became no different than Disney's Genie, except that the color was. I was stroking frantically watching the scene. Suddenly I felt the presence of someone and turned and looked and there standing behind me was my 18 year old daughter. She could see the action downstairs as well as what I was doing. Whispering to me she asked “Is that mom down there with Uncle Keith?” I told her yes and she just starred. I could see the way her breast were rising and falling rapidly she was getting turned on watching the scene below. Sliding her arm around me I placed my arm.