" Show me."Bill got up and Neil followed him downstairs to the safe. The C.I.A. had purchased this house from an eccentric owner who happened to be a ...un nut. The crazy old coot had put in an elaborate gun vault in the basement. It came in handy for the "Company."Bill carefully looked around the door crack of the vault, "Yep here it is."Neil walked over and looked, sure enough there was a grey hair bridged across the crack between the door and the vault."You're right Bill."Neil carefully. I tell him that I have to go again to Junglepur. Once again on 13th August I reach Junglepur in the afternoon traveling in the subordinate official’s vehicle. Purnima has once again sent a one liner: Do you have any contact number?Once again all my queries have not been answered. I give my contact number. I call Park Royal and book a room for Mr. And Mrs. Pradeep Vasudeva giving my credit card details. “My wife shall be coming a few hours after I check in. Will that cause any problem,” I ask. I saw that my pussy was so wet. I masturbated and lay on my bed for an hour. I felt so horny and slutty, and I wanted a dick.So in the night, around 10, I was at my door to see if he would come out. After a few minutes, he came out to put out the trash. I opened my door and called him. He came to me and asked, “What?”For a few seconds, I didn’t say anything. Then he said, “Do you want me to pinch your nipples again?” I was wearing a spaghetti top with no bra. My nipples became hard and were. “You have to say the magic word,” said the genie, pointing at a chalkboard with the word “WISH” written in nice block letters in English, then in Arabic, Japanese, and Egyptian. “You only get the one wish and there are a few provisos and such.”“Huh?”“Limits,” explained the genie kindly.“Oh. What kinda limits?” Ranma asked, understanding now.“Okay, these are different from the ones we genies used to have, but, like I said, ‘times change’ - so:”Poof!The chalkboard changed so it read:Terms &.