Had it been a dream? Was he having hallucinations? Assuming that the genie was real, then the three wishes would be as well. How could he use them? Wh... could he talk to? He had a few friends but he thought most of them would laugh at him. Who wouldn’t? He could think of only one person who wouldn’t laugh at him. That was his secretary Hermione. She understood him more than anybody. She had to. It was part of her job. Could he ask her for advice on a Sunday? He picked up his mobile phone and. ”“I don’t know Lucy,” God smiled, “I don’t think I’m drunk enough to go to hell.”“I’ve got a whole theme park of whips and chains,” I said as my hand slipped under her dress, “and millions of demons just waiting for you.”“Maybe just for tonight.” God whispered lustfully. “You’re such a masochistic little slut.” I giggled as I brought my face to hers.“And you,” God said, bringing her lips to mine, “are my perfect little sadist.”RACHEL“Hey, you’re Rachel, right?” asked Tom, star quarterback of. It was at least the fourth time she did this since she had entered my room, and the only time she had done it consciously. "The light of Which of the Seven they refer to I am not sure, probably all of the less fortunate ones." Has it grown more?" I asked. What kind of race was she really, this strange woman? There were bald people in the far north-east of the world where they say that the fabled Pearl Islands lie like so many paradises int the glittering seas that were seething with fish."Yes,". ” Thanks, Chuckie, now, do you want me to finish in the garage or what?” “Uh, that's a good idea, we're not quite ready yet, finish up in the garage and I'll send Annie for you when we're set.” I went first to the truck, hid the money in the hidey hole I'd put in it, and set the alarm. Returning to the garage I finished all the rest that was called for and had a Coke while I waited. It wasn't long when Ann came out and beckoned me. She led me to one of the bedrooms where they had all the.