"Sure" I said, not knowing why. But I liked the idea of him trying to sell me a house and me turning him down. The house was close from the gym, and w... arrived quickly. We got out of his truck. The neighborhood was very quite. He unlocked the door, walked in, turned the lights on and walked over to the fridge and grabbed 2 beers and gave me one. "It's not done yet, but I have a buddy interior designer who helps me out. He is good." the house was actually nice on the inside but obviously not. He had pulled and twisted and ripped every stitch of clothing off of her. He sat at the top of the bed, also nude, his legs wide, her lying on her belly between them. She was on her elbows, her warm eyes locked on his, one hand rubbing softly across his abs, the other stroking his cock as she spoke. Her mouth was twisted into a half-grin to match her smart-ass comments, while every word brushed hot breath across the length of his dick.His eyes traveled down the length of her back. He liked the. I also followed her in kitchen she was making tea, I just went behind her and touched my penis to her ass little and came at side she was shocked with my activity and asked what are you doing? I said do you require help she said no its fine and thenI was seeing her sexy cleavage standing there in kitchen, she was busy in her work, suddenly she saw me that I was seeing her breast, she blushed and said breakfast is ready then we came to table. I was becoming mad while sitting at table I said her. I’ve met many Masters in my time, and the name Brookman has come up a few times. I’ve heard stories about a society run by the Brookman family, trying to hoard genie lamps.”“So he did this work before he joined up with us, so what?”“The society was a group of Masters. They wanted to hoard lamps so that only they would have magic.”“Sir, is this true?” Frank asked Alex.“Johnson, my time with my genie taught me that magic was a dangerous thing. That is why I always sought to eliminate it. My.