Don’t you remember?” Harson thought back, and remembered all the smoke coming out of the lamp, followed by this girl appearing.“What are you?”...“I’m a genie, Master.”“What the fuck is a genie?”“Surely you know of us? Magical beings who grant wishes for humanity.”“Magic? You are some sort of demon?”Harson moved back a little at this. Peasants were one thing, but he didn’t think his status would have sway with a demon.“No Master, I am Lexia, your loyal servant. It will be my pleasure to grant you. You're picking up bras and lacy panties as you go, I see a few you pick up and can't wait to see you in them. I see a corset that i'd like to see you in too so I pick it off the rack, but wait for you to move on so I can pay for it quickly and follow you again. It's pale green over the cups and stomach with black lace over the top, black at the sides and back with a pale green ribbon at the back. I don't think it'll last long when you do wear it, but it'll be good whilst it lasts. I go up to. I have a close knit friend circle of some 7-8 guys who all are very happy living souls just like me.It all started when one of my best friends decided to walk down the aisle.Since it was first such occasion in my friend circle so as expected everyone including me, the groom and others were extremely excited and enthu about this ceremony.I put my best foot forward and did lot of shopping to look the best on my friend’s Roka ceremony I saw this girl, Rashmi, for the first time.Although we didn’t. His little sister Molly, who was the same age as me, had spent the whole time chatting my leg off. I had found her annoying and a little immature, even for our age. I just prayed they had both grown up a little since then. Of course, it didn't help that I was impossibly shy. I had a hard time going to school, let alone meeting a bunch of people I didn't really know. So, with a feeling of loathing, I pulled the sheets back and swung my feet to the floor, praying the day would go quickly.Just as.