It was rare to find the Master bored. He was used to working on something. But, he just finished working on his paperwork hours ago and there were no new updates on the Matchmaker. The last report on her was the success of locating nine more genies and that it seemed she still hadn't noticed them following her, although they did have some trouble keeping up with her. That wasn't his concern, though and he left them to continue their assignment. And with that, he had nothing to do. Everybody but him was doing something productive. The rest of the day looked like it had nothing in store for him.
"Venus!" He called. She walked through the door almost immediately as if she was standing by the door, waiting to be called. "Do you have any information on the boy and his genie from Hawaii?"
"No Master," Venus replied.
"Are you able to sense any nearby genies or Masters?" he inquired.
"No Master," Venus answered. "That ability has not been unlocked yet."
"It was such a good ability," the Master said.
And he wasn't wrong. All the genies had sensor that could locate the closest genies by creating a transparent sphere that would continue to grow until it bumped into another genie. The Master caught the first eleven using that ability before the Matchmaker wised up to his antics and disabled that ability for all genies. If I hadn't been so careless, then this search would have been over years ago, the Master thought. He rubbed his temple to straighten out his thoughts and suddenly an idea came to mind.
"Venus, are you able to . . . detect recently made wishes?" the Master asked.
"I can try, Master," she replied. Her eyes turned red again she faced away from the Master and pointed at the wall. "A wish was made in that direction only an hour ago."
"Seriously?" the Master asked. "That short?"
"I can't give you any details about what the wish was about, though," Venus informed.
"Forget about the details, I don't care about them," the Master smiled. "Let's go. And keep up with that direction."
They went down to the garage where the Master's white Chevy Impala was parked. The Master put shades on Venus and ordered one of his drivers, Roland, to listen to the instructions Venus gave him. They drove off without hesitation and the Master wished they weren't noticed if they went above the speed limit. Venus muttered a low "Yes, Master," and the Master ordered Roland to step on it. Roland was a great driver, he was a former cab driver before he was jailed for excessive driving above the speed limit.
They wove in and out of traffic and nearly ran over at least ten people, and counting, before they got off the main road. Per Venus' instructions, Roland turned in to a neighborhood and kept driving until they came up to the house. Venus' eyes cleared of the red glow and she looked at her Master and nodded her head. The Master stepped out the car and Venus followed, knowing that if things didn't go according to plan, she would definitely be needed to take control of the situation. They stepped up to the house and heard music playing a bit too loud.
"Slumber party?" the Master asked.
"No, I hear water, Master. It must be a pool party," Venus observed.
"Venus, establish the telepathic connection," the Master ordered, as he knocked on the door. "We need to be ready if this Master doesn't accept my generous offer."
"Yes, Master," Venus nodded. "Master, out of curiousity, how do you plan on finding this Master?"
"Let me worry about that, Venus," the Master pondered. It didn't even take a second for him to think, the idea just popped up.
The link finished connecting just as the door opened and a girl in a red tight swimsuit stepped out. The Master restrained himself expertly and kept his eyes on her face although his eyes wanted to glue themselves to her breasts. She also had a magnificent light tan as if she was sunbathing.
'Venus, who is this girl?' He thought to Venus. Even though names weren't important to him, the Master wanted to be polite before he took her for himself.
"Yes?" the girl asked.
'Venus, put her to sleep,' the Master ordered.
Venus' eyes glowed beneath the sunglasses the girl would have dropped like a rock if it wasn't for the Master catching her. Coconut filled his nostrils as the girl leaned against him and his hard-on grew an extra inch.
'Put her in the car, and make sure Roland doesn't touch her,' the Master told Venus
She snapped her fingers and the girl disappeared from the front porch.
'Done,' Venus thought.
They stepped in the house and slowly walked towards the living room. It was a good looking house, but it looked a bit remodeled. Nobody was in the room at all, so the Master and Venus took a seat on the couch, knowing that the Master would walk through the room at some point. There were shrieks and laughter as the girls outside splashed around. They waited around fifteen minutes before the Master grew tired of sitting as wished for an accident to happen. Automatically, a scream went off and one girl began crying.
'These are young adults?' the Master asked, incredulously.
'Apparently, not that girl,' Venus replied. 'Master, one of the girls are coming inside.'
