"Mom, I..." Does someone else control you? Are you some else's slave?"(You know you will be mine after this?)Richie opened his mouth to deny this, but...no words came out. He closed it again without uttering a sound.Sandra looked into his eyes, her own shimmering. "Oh, God, Richie..." she croaked."Mom, it's okay. She's not gonna do anything to me."Sandra covered her eyes with her hand."Mom, it... it wasn't bad at all. It..." Richie paused a moment. His cock was swelling in his pants as he thought. ” She jumped off the sofa and pulled off her shirt to revel a sports bra, which she quickly removed as well. As she pulled off her sports bra her pert 32B breasts bounced and jiggled. I was enthralled by the beauty of this young woman that loved me like only one other woman ever has. She put the bra on and I stood and helped her fasten it in the back. She then pulled down her shorts and the boy shorts that she was wearing. She slid the thong up her body and adjusted it in her beautiful ass.. I found myself enjoying the more developed stories about couples. I liked issues that dealt with the heart and personal struggles rather than those just reporting sex acts. The stories reminded me of what my heart earned, loving intimacy and a life partner to please and be pleased by, a husband with whom to explore my sexuality and to satisfy me. I found myself thinking I could see myself writing stories if I had a story to tell. I could also see sharing stories with my husband. Recognizing the. If only they had been more precise they would have got more what they wanted. Anyways, this lassie finds the genie's ring and puts things to the way she wanted them.''What did she wish for that went wrong?' asked Josie.'I can't be saying that,' said Shamus. 'There is some privacy with wishes. All I can say is that her last wish is my punishment but your gain.''In want way?' questioned Josie.'Well it's like this, she wished that the genie be free for a while and I replace him with the powers of.