Groenke finally walked in. She spread the gel on my abdomen and ran the sensor over my swollen tummy. “Do you want to know the sex?” I could s...ee Henry chomping at the bit even though I knew he would remain silent. “Yes,” I stated much to his relief.“It’s a…girl. Sorry about that, but I can’t resist a pregnant pause.” Neither Henry nor I laughed. It was a really lame joke. All the same we were relieved. Henry would never say a word, but I knew he was praying for a baby girl—a mini-me. Comme elles ne faisaient pas mine d'obtemp?rer, Paul leva ? nouveau sa ceinture. - Non...? Non...? Plus ?a...... On se d?shabille pleurnich?rent-elles en enlevant leurs tee-shirts, seule Pascale portait un soutien gorge, Solange et Clothilde les seins barr?s de larges balafres rouge?tres, exhibaient leurs poitrines menues, la peur, la honte couvrant leurs petites mamelles de chair de poule. Pascale d?grafa son ?crin, Paul ne se contenta pas de la vue de la lourde poitrine aux seins bien. I watched as they touched weapons and looked around and then strode to me.An older man stepped out and looked at me as the six men stopped. One gestured, “on your feet and...”I snapped up as I pulled my weapon and aimed, “move or touch a weapon and you die.”He licked his lips, “there are six...”I smiled, “six dead men.”I gestured, “turn around and walk back to the vehicle and get in. You tell the president the terms are not open to his demands. He is to be here alone.”He turned and they walked. “Can’t take it out?” Stacy finishes my sentence for me and shrugs. “Well, yeah. That’s the point. Helps you really get in touch with your sexuality and stuff. It’ll only leave you once you learn to fulfill your filthy fantasies properly. Didn’t you read the manual?”“My… filthy fantasies?” I gape at her.“Yeah,” she says and spares me the duh. “Look. What makes Jinn so great is that it sends you on this journey of self-discovery and self-fulfillment. Think of it as that enabling friend that gets.