My response to her question came straightout of the Genie-Mistress Handbook; that is, it would have come fromthere if one had actually existed. "Charl... is no longer my concern.She is just another mortal woman now. You are my Mistress now,Mistress."Gina kept smiling at me; she'd always liked being the one in charge."She's still alive, if that's what you've been wondering about. SinceI possess the lamp again, I'm back in total control of our situation."I felt a surge of relief knowing Charli was. From Oshawa in, it was one big city with eight lanes of hectic traffic in each direction. I likened driving in Toronto to my experience in Egypt, high speeds, tailgating, and no rules of the road. I joked to Lisa, we’d be safer driving in a NASCAR race.We checked into the opulent Four Seasons Hotel, and we felt like real VIPs. Lisa’s statuesque shape in her sexy form-hugging dress drew many an admiring gaze, including mine.“We’re Mr. and Mrs. Rick and Lisa Patterson,” she proudly announced of. They moved up a down slowly then faster tell there orgasmic over tuck them as they sat there shacking.The next two girls where Becca climbed on the black cock and Tiffany climbed on the other cock, as they both slowly inserted the cocks in to there pussy as they inched there way down the cocks.They moved up a down slowly then faster tell there orgasmic over tuck them as they sat there shacking.This went on all night long, at around 7am Mistress J came down to the basement to wake the girls for. I made a decision that afternoon, that although the profits were higher, I just didn't want to head up a business any longer. I would first sell the business, take a vacation and then find someone who appreciated my abilities and work for them. I was twenty-five, and I had never had a long-term commitment with anyone. That was something in the near future I was going to work on too.Missy crossed my mind again. I thought she must be married by now and have more kids. She was beautiful and would.