Your usual drinks are here, as you can see.”That meant a San Pellegrino for me, a glass of white wine for Kara, and a glass of lemonade for Jessica....As promised, about ten minutes later, Joan, a waitress who worked evenings, brought small bowls of tomato soup to the table.“Did you guys have fun in Vermont?” Kathy asked. “And how is Katy?”“We had a great time, and Katy is doing well. She had her first guests last weekend. She called to say it went really well, and they left happy, and promised. He smiled to himself with every kiss, knowing she was becoming pretty anxious for him to touch her in one way or another. He thought about teasing her, but what exactly would that accomplish? He wasn’t sure if she was the kind of girl to take kindly to subtle teasing, or if she relished in it. He could risk everything and find out, but why? He needed her just as bad as she needed him, so why torture himself in the process? He fumbled with the snap on her pants – probably out of nervousness, if. God, that was the wrong thing to do. When I began to think of him, my eyes teared up and all I could then think of was how I had betrayed him. I was lying there thinking if only Bill knew he could help me fight this sick bastard.My excitement turned to disgust again as I lay there talking to myself. The bad part about all of it was I was answering myself. So I guess this was the first sign of going out of my mind. First, I thought to myself, "Can Ballard be right? Am I really nothing but a. "It's a basic rule of Genies," I told him. "You can't undo what has been done! I made my wish for her to be gone -- I can't undo it. Not even another Genie could, no matter what you wished for. It's why I wished her gone, because it could not be broken. Allysandre was the scariest person I've ever met. I wanted her far, far away before she figured out a way to kill me. Believe me, she wanted me dead!"He got up and paced the living room. I don't think he noticed he was rubbing the lamp madly. I.