It’s a good thing, too, otherwise your wish would have been used last night,’ she responded. ‘What?’ Doris demanded, her fist slamming down on... the table. ‘What the fuck did you do to me? You didn’t decide to use your ‘Magic’ or whatever to make my house clean, did you? You sure as hell didn’t use any to cook these eggs…’ ‘I can only grant wishes of a…’ the Genie started and Doris felt the tickling tingle roll through her head again. The intruder’s face scrunched up for a second, looking like. Helping each other choose outfits and shoes and accessories. Smiling and laughing together like we had the world to ourselves. After going to a few different stores we found ourselves in Zara.I held her hand as we walked through the women’s section, pointing out anything that I thought would look good on her. However, her eyes lit up when she spotted this gorgeous black dress, pulling it out she asked me what I thought. “It’s sexy,” I said, “but yet again you’d look sexy in anything.”Suddenly. . not here ...’ I stutter, and trail off in lame in confusion.‘Oh, yes I can, honey! … I am, and I will!’ comes back in your rich warm tones, calmly assured and determined, but with a husky undertone of desire that sends shivers down my spine.You release my breasts, and for a moment grip my shoulders and commandingly push me forward against the tree trunk, so that I am pressed in a sandwich between its rough bark at my chest and your firm female flesh behind me – I can feel your full breasts. It was probably the most interesting thing he had read for quite a long time.It had been handed to him by his supervisor, Mister Peavey. Curt Peavey was a real old-fashioned gentleman and he seldom raised his voice to any employee no matter how badly they had crossed the line of company policy.Most of the stuff in the little book was just plain old common sense but what really intrigued him was that the solution to his own problems in his not so happy little home made an awful lot of sense to.