Now he was moaning and making all kind of slutty noises on my cock. I was rock hard. I told him to jerk off and just stare at my glistening, shaved co...k. To my surprise he started begging for my cock. I asked him why he needed it so bad. He told me my throbbing cock felt so good in his mouth and I tasted so good. I told him to put his hands behind his back. Then without using my hands I slowly rubbed my dripping cock all over his face, and I mean all over his eyes, nose everything. I asked him. ."The doctor pointed to his rank and said, "Captain, do you see these birds on my shoulders? I am a doctor but I still outrank you and I sure as hell didn't give you permission to talk let alone interrupt me."I felt that I was being setup as he continued, "Captain, my medical staff is excellent and they never forge charts. The chart says that Sgt. Blaine's hearing was damaged because he was not provided with the normal hearing protectors that all gunners are supposed to wear. This happened. You see, you’re pretty damn lucky it was me who hit you, and not just because you won’t have to pay for your little visit here. Have you ever heard of a djinn before, kiddo?”Your mind reeled a bit, still confused. “You mean, like a genie?”Jack chuckled. “Not exactly, but close enough as far as you’re concerned.”“Are you telling me you’re going to grant me three wishes?”“Oh no, you didn’t rub my lantern so no wishes for you. Sorry, kiddo. But since I do feel bad because I did something genuinely. You can still feel your bond to him, meaning he’s still alive. But that doesn’t necessarily mean he’s okay. They could be torturing him! Her stomach churned at the thoughts of her Master suffering.On the other hand, maybe she was wrong. Maybe Harry was having the time of his life with these people, doing whatever it was they did. She didn’t find it likely though. Despite their feigning ignorance, she was convinced they were a part of the Brookmans’ organisation. She wondered who was in charge.