A sword, about three feet long. Without thinking, I unsheathe the blade. It seems to glow in anticipation of the coming slaughter. There is writing on...the handle. It intrigues me, but there is no time to read it. I cut the man to ribbons, and do it without a single thought crossing my mind, just urges.What happens next is a blur. Slash, stab, thrust. Hours go by, and though I instinctively manage to block everything that comes at me, I am weakened with every man I kill.As the battle winds down,. ." Andrew began, "Me and Lucy, we were thinking..." Lucy and I," Amy corrected."Mummy! Lucy and I, we was thinking..." (Amy decided against a second correction) "about what you was saying last night," (Amy bit her tongue lightly) "and ... we think it'd be kinda cool to have a big brother." And it'd be sorta nice if we could help him to be happy," Lucy chipped in.Amy's eyes prickled with tears and she swallowed hard. "That's ... lovely. Thank you. Now, it may not happen, so don't get excited. She first hesitated to take that dick in her cunt but again begging to insert that monster inside her as her husband dick was small but I continued teasing her. By seeing her eagerness I tried inserting her but it was tight. She begged to go slow as she was being fucked by her husband rarely only a few times. With one stroke its goes half inside. She was in pain so I rested for some time and again give a hard stroke she screamed out load in pain and applied her nail to stretch my back and. " WHAT?" Peter sputtered, then demanded, "And why not?" I'm sorry master," I repeated, "but I am Djinni... I can't have sexwith a mortal without killing him..." I didn't know if that was true ornot, but doubted that it was. "And by the ancient rules which bind me, Imay not kill a mortal..."As far as I knew, that last bit wasn't true either, but Peter didn'tneed to know that. I sure as hell had no intention of killing anyone andthat might keep him from getting any strange ideas. Or at least any.