" She giggles again as she could read your confusion like a book."Yes, you must be confused. Well, I am a genie: I get trapped in ordinary looking obj...ects and grant wishes to whoever frees me. I, like many genies, was first kept in an ordinary old lamp. No one bothered to pick up or polish my lamp, however. When I was in the 21st century, my lamp was about to be destroyed in a garbage crushing machine, and if the object gets crushed, so does the genie living within it. So, I used my strongest. I wrapped the towel around me that I keep nearby in case I squirt and marched down the hall to Jesse's bedroom. I barged right in."Mom! Get out of my room," he yelled, slumped on his bed about to light a cigarette. "If I don't come up with six-hundred and fifty dollars by next Monday this ain't gonna be your room any more. Yeah, that's how close we are to being foreclosed on, sonny boy." Jesus, Mom, go put some damned clothes on."I was so spitting mad I didn't even care if anything was. Janet, a knock-out beauty of thirty-two, was recently divorced and a mother of one five year old girl. Janet was my Dad’s work partner at the State Department and I dreamed of having her over my knee more times then I could count. I was seventeen at the time.Janet was well-dressed in hose and a pretty white dress with red shoes. She had the outlines of a athlete, very toned, the perfect MILF. Her best attribute by far was her tight, firm butt. I so wanted to squeeze it. Dad allowed me to drink. So far three of the four had been approved and Jason expected the fourth any day. The insurance and bond had already been paid and was in force. As soon as they were approved we were going to go through the process to be registered as a Security company nationwide.With an affiliate store 20 miles from Frost Borough the new hires could stop by to get measured for the uniforms and bullet-proof vest when they had time. I had to dig in my brief case to find the sheet of accounting numbers Marcy had.