Could the djinn give me any hints? Could it do something to make this happen successfully? Only one way to find. No one in the classroom paid any atte...tion to my almost frantic grabbing at the ring in my pocket. I slipped it on to my finger.The djinn immediately greeted me. I don’t understand how but I felt he was gazing over the class appraising the potential for sexual play. He appeared to only give Ms. Walker a passing thought, zeroing in on Jennifer, a blue eyed, blonde cheerleader with a. A lightclicked on and she proceeded to pull her heavy breasts out of herbra. Ah, heaven.Then she stuck her hand into her bikini briefs and pulled out alarge, flaccid penis.Oh shit!I was frozen to the spot. I didn't know what to say or do. Ihad been completely fooled.The performer had a wry look on her face ? I suspect she'd hadto put up with a lot of dumbstruck patrons like me."Nothing but mens in the basement," she said, with a slightSpanish accent. "We don't have nothing but mens down. "Not a problem. Just let him lead the conversation, and you will be fine," Brevor instructed John.So it was that John waited the three days with a little trepidation. Finally the morning of the audience dawned bright and clear. John got into his RV as well as the Baron and two others. Several guards followed on horseback, in case they were needed.John drove out the north road, which was in fairly good repair. The king demanded his main roads be kept in good repair year round. Baron Brevor had. But my mind and body now were like a spring wound so tightly that it would not take much for it all to break free. Turning off the shower, I wrapped my hair and piled it up on top of my head. Then I grabbed my second towel and began the morning ritual. I tried to focus on what I was going to need to do to schedule meals for Tim and the rest of us when I knew we would not be on the same schedule. But that only made me resentful. And the more I thought about it, the more frustrated I became! .