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Fortunately the genie had a speck of compassion and reinforced Astra's
spine so her increased chest area would not cause pain. Still, Fred bashes Robert in the noggin until he was unconscious. The giggling gaggle of hot ladies screamed and ran around, losing various articles of clothing. "Well." said Fred to his companions. "At least the luxury yacht has directional sails." But they knew not which way to go. The genie, it's master a drooling mess, was of no help, it's magic could only apply when it's master was awake. Astra, horrifically depressed now, pitches in as best she can and helps determine a course.
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