Pick yourself and Amina.

"Fine, me and Amina can have sex," you say. You've just had sex but feel up to go for a second round after the little tease show by the Danver sisters.

"Typical, you go for your genie like she's a toy you can pick up and play with whenever you feel like it," Lynn scoffs. "Have you ever even considered that she might not feel like having sex with you?"

You pause for a moment, almost laughing at such a silly thought. You turn to Amina, "Do you want to have sex, Amina?"

Amina, sitting on the corner of the bed, cross-legged, has not said anything up until this point. In fact, she seems to have been missing the entire conversation, distracted maybe by the sisters as well. She perks up and turns to you, "Ah, yes master, I would love to." She lays back and spreads her legs for you.

"Hmm... you don't think she's just saying that because she still considers you her master?" Lynn remarks.

"But then, that'd mean you're using magic again," you state.

"Not necessarily. A genie is immune to her own magic. So, if you make a wish to control her, she only obliges out of a sense of duty, you can't really mind control her," Lynn states. She seems well versed in the rules of wishing. "Of course, that sense of bound duty may be considered a sort of magical chain on her, forcing her to do as she's told by her master. So in a sense, you'd be forcing her kind of like what I did with Stacy and Mel."

"Which you should never do again!" Stacy belts out, flushed in the face and still recovering from the experience.

"I'm sorry, Stace... I'll make it up to you, promise!" Lynn leans in and holds her friend's hand in apology, "You believe me now that I didn't **** you to do anything you didn't want to before that though. That proves it right?"

Stacy hesitated, "Well... I suppose..."

"Wait a minute," you interrupt, moving back to the original conversation, "Why would Amina still consider me her master when you have my pendant?"

Lynn pauses now and shrugs, looking over her shoulder to you, "I dunno. Maybe she's still loyal to you despite me having the pendant. Which is no longer yours, by the way." You bristle at this statement, "Must be years of obedience that's ingrained in her. Still, I wouldn't trust that she truly obeys your wishes out of pure devotion to you, you guys barely know each other."

"Hey! What about the love spell?" Melanie points out. "She falls in love with others when they fall for her. Could be doing that with you too."

"Master, I'm under no spell..." Amina protests, writhing on the bed in a seductive manner to entice you closer.

"I didn't think I was either, remember?" Mel tells Amina, which forces her to stop and think.

"But I'm immune to my own magic... Lynn just said so..." Amina adds.

"So, when we had sex earlier, that was your choice and nothing to do with any love spell?" Mel asks.

"I... I don't know..." Amina frowns, clearly confused.

Lynn waves her hands to clear the confusion in the room, "Whether it's magical influence or genie obligation to play along, it is not really Amina's choice either way, is it?"

You frown, "You're the one trying who was trying to convince me she wasn't even a real person before, now you're trying to tell me I'm taking advantage of her. Which one is it?"

Lynn bobbles her head from one side to the other as she looks up whimsically. "Well, which would you rather it be?"

"I'd rather it be the truth out of you," you remark. "What's the point of you knowing how the magic works when I can't even trust what you say?"

"I am merely giving you options with which to choose your next actions... if you believe that Amina is a real person with her own desires, you'd treat her like one, wouldn't you? Of course, if she were just a magical instrument that was created for the owner's own prerogative, then you shouldn't feel bad at all for using her. Which would it be?"