Trudy folded her arms and sat back, and her jaws clamped together in blatant defiance.“I can tell you what they know,” Bill interrupted almost eag...rly. “I was there too, I know all about my neighbour’s illness, and how he was cured.”“He was cured?” Mathew spun on his heel and moved towards Bill. “He was sick with the blood, but he was cured and he lives still? When? When did he fall sick?”Bill cowered under the intense gaze of Mathew, and his shoulders hunched as he eyes fell away from his. "I came by like you said I could, and I brought along my friend Chris. I told her about the pictures you took of me and she wants to model for you too, and stuff." And stuff? What do you mean?" the man asked, his anger rising. "I thought I told you not to tell anyone about this. It was just supposed to be between the two of us." Oh, don't worry about Chris. She won't tell anyone," the girl said. "She's just as horny as I am, and I figured you wouldn't mind another hot pussy to fuck. Besides,. ”“Exotic?” I snorted.He touched his face, his skin a dark umber. “Pale skin is exotic for us. And for the efreet.”“So two of them made it in.”“I didn’t say that.” He stroked his beard again, his gold rings flashing in the sunlight. “The efreet left behind a brass lamp, trading one of his lovely jinn for their proffered woman. But they never mastered the jinn, so she never opened the way into the Mirage Garden for them to enter and see its delights, to be guests of Riad.”“Mastered?”“Jinn yearn. ”“Perhaps you could be driving the prostitutes?”“Good idea.”Keeping low wasn’t comfortable. Karis stashed in the leg area of the back seat, and Karissa in the well of the passenger seat. But being nymph and satyr, they played with the others. Karis giving head to the prostitute sitting over him, and Karissa doing the same for her prostitute and Kristof. Kristof had to find a turn off when he got close to cumming. It would have been dangerous to keep driving on the curvy road.The next time he.