My Mistress said, ‘Julie, pour yourself a drink, my dear.’ Then, turning to the maid, ‘Greta, undress me, please!’ Hesitantly, the maid came t...wards her employer, who turned her back to her, and held her long, lustrous black hair up out of Greta’s way, so that she could unbutton her blouse. Greta’s fingers fumbled a little as she took on the task, but she soon had the buttons undone all the way down, so that all Mistress Rosa had to do was shrug the delicate garment off her shoulders. She. So she ask me can we go for a long drive i ask it is already late were we will go she ask not far but some close by so i took for a drive & after some time i left her home. Few days past by due some riots the office was left early so all were left early. So i was just busy working in office she call me on my cell & said can we go together i said it is not possible please go with our office bus. It will take time for me. When i came down after finishing my work the security person told me that. With my tiny thong at my ankles, I suddenly felt his very thick massive black snack trying to enter my wet cunt from behind.I cried in pain, as he insisted, pushing his hard rod even deeper.Although he was hurting me, I let out a cry of delight. Bernard then held my hips and started pounding me really good and hard. He reached up and pinched my hardened nipples, making me totally crazy. Pain subsided and I began moaning in pleasure.After pumping hard my slippery pussy for more than ten minutes,. "I think we need to have a talk." I said, seriously.And we did talk for a long time. I learned that a djinn is made though a human sacrifice and I found out that I can keep my djinn as long as I tell the truth to her and don't do anything that will seriously affect the time line.After a while I asked her, "Do djinns eat?"She said "Not really but I do like to try new things if my master will let me."The more I listened to Ris the more I thought she felt that she was an object and not a person. I.