So I called her to my room on a Saturday. She agreed I opened the door, she was wearing red t-shirt and jeans and hair open.We exchanged regards, she ...ame in and I bolted the door there was no seating place. in room except the double bed she was looking at me…I came too close to her…she was feeling uncomfortable….I said ” that day, you told i can have anything to teach you” she got my point and started looking down..I grabbed her face and was about to kiss her…she resisted and i left her.I said. They looked like Ken and Barbie. The roommate was obviously surprised to see me at the door. She turned her head to Bree and absently brushed the frat guys hand away from her breast while quipping ‘Is that a boy Bree? Summer is going to be soooo disappointed!’ Bree didn’t say a word as she walked out of the room and closed the door behind her. We stood there for a second as she visibly tried to pull herself together. I just smiled and said ‘You should have told me you were living with Steve’s. Her eyes were nearly hidden due old age. ‘Haven’t you seen an Aapian before,’ the old woman let out. ‘No,’ Zahava replied. ‘Both of you shut up,’ the man snapped, ‘read her fucking palm or play with those cards and let me know her future. ‘Very well,’ she replied. She led them to a small table. Zahava sat down at one end and the old witch at the other. The man sat on the side and threw down a gold coin. ‘Give me your hands,’ the old woman requested. ‘No,’ Zahava replied. ‘Do it,’ the man yelled. Entering my room I found my genie’s box in my desk draw under a pile of old CDs where I had left it, the last thing I wanted was the cleaner spotting a nice box and deciding she needed a new place to keep her trashy fake jewellery. Putting the box on the desk I opened it allowing Lilith to spring out.She was perfect in every respect, slightly modified since I had become her master with a bald pussy and larger breasts than her previous owner had favoured. “Good afternoon master,” she said.