As I dried off. I heard a groan from Tommy’s tub, and soon I saw Trudy leave the bathhouse. Tommy followed a few minutes later and headed to our bed...oom.Once in the bedroom I couldn't wait to ask Tommy about the bath house experience. Tommy was almost asleep before I laid down on the bed across the room from him. “Tommy, hey you still awake?” I whispered across the room.“What is it Albert?”“Man, what just happened, I mean is that normal?”Tommy sat up and looked over toward me. “Mr. Benson sends. Looking around, Jean notices that she's smack-dab in the middle of a mall intersection, lines of human stores going down long stretches on all four sides of her. A few humans are looking at her, talking to each other and making gestures towards her, but others just walk on by, as if it's normal to have a bright blue-skinned djinn in purple harem clothing at (according to the skylight above Jean) midday.Speaking of attire, Jean takes note of her apparel, because, believe it or not, they too can. Motormouth Mikey came highly recommended, apparently a consummate artist with the blue flame. In all other respects though, welder Mikey was an oxy-moron. The job went like a dream, we was in and out with no trouble. The law chased us but I had a foolproof plan, which relied too heavily on honour among thieves. That’s where I made my first mistake. Mikey made a clean getaway with the whole damned community chest, moving via St Pancras to the Continent. Meanwhile, muggins here was caught at the. They made her lick their asses.She licked. They made her sucke their foot toes. She did it. After treating her like a complete filthy bitch. They all splashed whole loads of cum onto her as she was kneeling down in the center. Loads of cum splashed her face, hair, boobs from four sides. Within fews seconds she was drenched in cum. She was about to clean it then they asked her to stop and one guys pulled out his fone to capture her pics. But she pleaded. and begged them. She said ill do whatever.