Sometimes it worried himwhen I seemed overly warm and the man was evidently turned on,especially when I stopped tossing Jerry sideways glances andconc...entrated entirely on that man, gave him my undivided attention. That was fine by me -- it kept Jerry on his toes and appreciativeof me. His lovemaking was always especially ardent after he'd seenme roping in another conquest. On impulse I asked, "Was that an accident, Gwen, your running intous at Nordstrom's the way you did, then making yourself. Your maturity sits well on you, and your experience is a wonder to behold. You must have loved your late husband." I did, and I also love my Olu; my man with the big dong." She directed her attention to Susan, and took something out of her skirt pocket. "I brought a cloth for each of you, to dispose of the blood you may be shedding."Susan and Olu were both grateful, and accepted the cloths to clean themselves up. Susan remarked, "Less blood than I expected. You were right, Olu, short and sharp. ‘Jeez, I look a state!’ she put the mirror away and started wiping the mascara away with the back of her hand. ‘So someone did hurt you?’ ‘Husband had a few too many, hence needing a lift,’ She smiled sadly. The driver leaned back into the cab, Jennie flinched slightly, he brought something out. ‘You look cold,’ he handed Jennie a fleece jacket. ‘Oh thanks,’ she said gratefully. The jacket dwarfed her, but she instantly felt warmer and more relaxed now she was covered up. They made small. I can't bring people back from the dead, you can't make a wish to alter my behavior, or to increase the net number of wishes. The wish has to be in some way erotic. I can't alter the wish in any way, be it for good or ill." Cool! Is there any way you could give me time to come up with these wishes? I don't want any interruptions while I do this so that I don't accidentally turn myself into a slug or something."The djin snapped her fingers, and the general background noise, the sounds of dozens.