1. The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Fires of the Ifrit


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    could conjure them. Christy felt her husband's pain. She reached out to rest a comforting hand on his thigh. We'll get her back. I'll do everything I can to save her. “It would not be hard to procure either weapons or sex toys,” Britney said from the front seat. “With the staff Christy possesses, she could easily teleport to an appropriate location and retrieve the items.” “You mean steal them?” Christy gasped, giving the Rakshasa a glare. “I'm not a thief.” “We are wanted for murder. Why balk at petty larceny?” Christy opened her mouth to respond, wanting to argue with Britney almost on reflex, but then she snapped her mouth shut. “I guess you have a point.” Christy didn't like agreeing with Britney. Ever since she had started dating Kyle, Britney had treated her with disdain, hating the fact Kyle was dating her. Well, I did end up betraying Kyle, so maybe Britney was right to be wary of me. “Let's go rob a sex store,” Alexina giggled. “I've always wanted to go in one,” Fatima beamed. “I think with this many women, we need to have a supply of interesting toys to add some flavor.” “Definitely,” Missy, the former nurse, agreed. “There are some wild ones out there.” The concubines all giggled with excitement. “Let's do sex toys, Master,” Lois grinned. “Oh, yes, please, Master,” begged Chyna while Toni nodded, her auburn hair swaying about her naked shoulders. “I guess we're robbing a porn shop,” Kyle said, a grin spreading across his face. “I've always wanted to go in one, ...
    too, Fatima.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Is everyone ready?” Christy asked as she stood in the center of the SUV. “Yes,” Fumi said, adding her voice to the chorus of all the others. Fumi could only see her wife standing up thanks to Windfeather. Currents eddied through the extra-dimensional space of the SUV, most caused by the shifting and breathing of the many occupants, and her artifact interpreted those slight breezes as a green vision. She pushed Windfeather up the bridge of her nose. The bow was currently shaped like a pair of glasses. She was thankful to Kyle for coming up with this solution. If she didn't touch the artifact, she couldn't “see.” Fumi would never regret losing her sight, not when it gave her Kyle. She leaned her head on his shoulder while Fatima clung tightly to the other side. She could sense Fatima's fear, despite her bravado, as Christy prepared to use the staff to move the SUV to the porn shop. “Do you remember what the Castle parking lot looks like?” Britney asked from the driver seat. “Yes.” “How do you remember it so clearly?” Fatima asked with a mischievous tone. “Have you been there?” “I've never been to any porn shop,” Christy gasped. “But how can you not miss it? It's huge and on the way to the Tacoma Mall.” Fumi had never heard of Castle before. It was a chain of porn shops with a medieval theme. “Okay, I'm going to take us there now. Get ready.” Fumi tensed, remembering the way it felt when the Vicar had teleported her in the school during ...