I'd better be careful what I say, and how I say it." Bob's facebrightened suddenly as if he'd won the lottery. "I can pretty much havewhatever I want?... With a few restrictions," I said, somewhat worried about what it washe wanted to do."Next, I wish you were the owner of this house." Not necessary, Master. A genie has no need for a house." Girls, I like girls, fine looking girls. Bob, I don't understand you.You owned this chick magnet, yet you never took advantage of it toattract a woman. Is. With that amount of wait time, the platform had accumulated more and more people. I was elbow to elbow with strangers, and was becoming annoyed when I felt the person behind me begin to push just as the train approached the platform. When the train came to a stop, I quickly positioned myself by the door and eagerly waited for people to exit. As I boarded the train, I noticed a tall, dark and very handsome man across the way. He was looking down at his phone and when he looked up and met my eyes. She brought her lips over mine and we made out for a minute. All I knew about this woman was her physical appearance and she liked women. Other than that, I knew nothing about her. Also, she only knew the same about me, but she didn't seem to mind though. So then a minute later, another woman came in, with a towel just covering the bottom half of her body."I don't think you are supposed to have sex in here," the woman said."We were just making out; sue us," Amy replied.She sat down across from. On Saturday afternoon, I went to the cemetery where Marvin Baker was buried. The family tomb was fairly impressive, easily the largest in the immediate area. I remembered reading that a lot of the royalties that the family got from his records went into building it. As I was standing there reading the inscription, an old black man came up to me. "You interested in Marvin?" "Some," I said. "My girlfriend really likes his records." "I used to be a neighbor. Knew him when he.