"Well played, Master. My name is Umar ibn Haroun, and,as I said, I no a common genie; I am a djinn, a Green Djinn, a being ofnoble birth and of great...mystic power." Is it _your_ wish to be called a djinn and not a genie?" Dave askedwryly.Umar laughed and clapped his hands. "Well played, indeed, Master. Letus call it another courtesy." But we do get those wishes you mentioned," Sara interrupted. "Don'twe?"Umar bowed low. "You do, my Mistress. By the decree of Suilemann ibnDaud, conqueror. ”I started at the mention of my late wife. Even after five years the void she left was manifest. I never knew that my wife was acquainted with my childhood sweetheart. I met and married Mary in a different town and, although we moved back to my hometown shortly after, Mary and Connie would have revolved in quite different social circles. Besides, Mary never mentioned Connie, who I hadn’t spoken to since I left school at 16.“You knew my Mary?”“Yes. The Baptist Church Wednesday Club. We chatted. It is part of the agreement we have for him tounderwrite the loan for this place.It sounded reasonable to me, so why didn't I quite believe it?"Anyway," she said, standing up and pulling me to my feet, "we have toget to bed because I have to fly to Bangkok tomorrow and deliver my poundof flesh."She kept hold of my hand and pulled me across to the bed. She dimmed thelights and told me to lie on the bed. She hitched up her dress andstraddled my waist. Unbuttoning my shirt she began to kiss my. Thank you Shannon, please send out that sample.Yes, doctor.After Shannon left, Elizabeth looked at me smugly. Convinced now that she would do anything you asked?No, but I am intrigued.What, you won't be happy until she is sucking you off? Or bending over my desk?Touché', but no. I have another question for Shannon. I will be right back.When I looked in on Shannon, she was absently rubbing more of my special balm on her lips while her forehead was scrunched in deep thought.Something wrong.