I didn't know what I was worried about though, Derek had never done anything to make me worried and his friends had always been fairly pleasant. Later...that night after we'd done all the typical sleepover stuff, eaten takeaway food and played video games, we decided that it was probably time to go to bed - considering that Steve and Paul had to get up pretty early for rugby practice. That was the first time that night that it was obvious I'd never been to a sleepover before, the three other boys. " Shepaused, and noticed the tears welling in his eyes again. "Listen," sheexplained. "This is all in the mind. If you act sensibly, keeping a jacketand tie on at all times, keeping your jacket buttoned, not exposing yourankles, not allowing people to catch a view of your back if your jacket istoo tight, not sticking your chest out, not using the urinals at work, andso on, no one is going to find out. It will be our secret. I don't wantyou to lose your job, darling, so I'm not making you reveal. I must have sweat off tenpounds." Because that's what genies are supposed to do? You're not being fair." You're a tad bit slow aren't you? There is no 'supposed to.' There areno rules. Fair is determined by me. I am the genie. I do what I want todo. Now, out with the light, close the bottle, and go away."At this point I got pissed off and yelled, "I want my wishes! Get outhere and give me my wishes!" Make me." OK asshole! You asked for it," I said as I turned the bottle over andshook it even. She had nice breasts and just a small amount of pubic hair on her pussy. When she turned her back to me to put her robe on a chair I got to see her fantastic ass too. I knew that I was in love with Miss Morris.As the girls watched me I took about a hundred pictures of Miss Morris standing, sitting, and lying down; front, back, and from both sides; from far way, from closer, and from really close-up. She even opened up her pussy lips so that I could take pictures right up inside of her. I was so.