They fell into several categories: 1.) really crass men who felt that the only thing they needed to provide to get me to invite them into my bed was a...picture of their erect cocks, 2.) men who apparently did not graduate the eighth grade and for whom spelling and grammar were a skills not yet acquired, 3.) married men who thought telling me that their wives were frigid, unresponsive bitches would make me want to spread my thighs for them, and 4.) men who thought that telling me how lucky I. As your new clothes aren'there yet I'll find you something."She went into her wardrobe. She returned with a few things. She gave me awhite satin bra, 38 C. I held my arms out and she slotted the straps overmy arms and pulled it back and fastened it. Next she went to the bathroomand returned with 2 balloons filled with water and put them in the bracups. It felt strange having a bit of weight which moved around securedin a bra. My dick stirred again. "We need to sort that out!" She slappedmy dick. After a bit I started to see small bubblescoming out from around the stopper so I took it out of the water andtried again. There was a whoosh and a pop and the stopper came free fromthe bottle.I half expected a puff of smoke to issue forth, swirl around and formitself into a large man wearing the typical genie clothes, a turban, andgold hoop earrings. Eh, not so much. What actually happened was...nothing. Nothing at all. I peered into the bottle and saw nothing. Iturned it over and shook it. “What?”“You bein’ her ma and so close and everythin’. Thought you might wanna brag her marks up to me some. Show me what a good job y’all doin’.”“Look, I don’t want to talk about the children’s schooling. They’re both doing very well. So you needn’t worry.”“Naw, I ain’t worried. They smart kids. They’ll get by with a little help.”“Yes, that’s what I’m talking about. But what would help, would be for James to adopt them and take over the tedious part of looking after them.”“Take over? Take over.