I was speechless and ashamed. “Daddy?” she pleaded. “I am sorry, Kimberly. Some things a man can not control. This is why I don’t like you dre...sing so provocative. If you have this effect on your father, just think of the effect you would have on a young boy.” She continued to sniff, and I handed her a tissue. “Honestly Daddy, I didn’t wear this to turn you or anyone else on. I just wanted to feel relaxed today.”“But you were sneaky about it. You knew I would not approve. You thought you would. And I'm, um, 'ready'. Have a drink afterwards perhaps, this time? I don't mind. It's up to you."That was spontaneous. I'd surprised myself, departing from the script. Something told me she wasn't going to be so rigid about it this time. Anyhow, she could only refuse the strategy, but it seemed pretty sure that she was still set on the deed itself."I don't see why not," she said, a little surprised. "Probably good thinking. Eager, huh?"She said it nonchalantly, but I considered my reply. He looked around and saw that his bedroom was a disaster. Clothing was strewn around the room, the bedsheets were stained and shredded, the pillows were on the floor, and the scent of sweat and sex was overpowering. “We need to clean up,” he said.“Yes, Master,” agreed Jeannie, rolling onto her back. “Where is the pool?”“The pool?”“Yes, Master, the bathing pool?”He laughed again. “No bathing pool. We use something called a shower.” He took her hand and pulled her to her feet. “Come on. I’ll show. The man began speaking to Jack in a foreign language. The man was very insistent and kept repeating the same thing over and over. Jack finally said, "I wish you would speak English" and the man spoke to him in English! The man told Jack he was a genie sentenced to spend a thousand years in the bottle. He was just starting on his 757th year. Any one who opened the bottle was granted 3 wishes, anything they wished was theirs, except more wishes. Jack was non-believing at first, still.