‘That little trick, how did you do it?’ ‘What trick?’ ‘You know, the one where you got Miss Walsh and Coach Collins to have sex with us. How...exactly did you do it, Mike? Do you have something on them?’ Mike sighed. ‘Can you keep a secret, a very important one?’ ‘Sure,’ Jim said. Mike found himself telling Jim about the Compulsion, how he could take control of people’s minds and convince them to do whatever he wanted them to do, even something against their will. ‘It started out simple. I would. By that time, he was almost a nervous wreck. About the time he would start to assume there were no more traps, he’d find one. He had almost fallen into a pit when a trapdoor opened at his feet at the top of the stairs. The only thing that had saved him was that he had decided to test it with the lead weight before leaving the stairs.He stopped in from of a room in which he assumed the Damsel in Distress was held. It was a reasonable guess since it was the only room along the hallway that was. It was even more shocking to see that penis entering a woman through a small hole. We watched as the man pushed his way into the woman, while on top of her, beside her, behind her, and with her sliding onto him from above. When Jennifer began to touch herself during the film, I watched her hands creep under her shirt and down her pants, to play with her fuzzy privates. Her face grew flushed as she caressed herself, her eyes upon the couple engaged in a rear entry position. I could almost. ‘Mr. Brown, this lady is a friend of yours?’ Mr. Brown and the lady stared at each other. ‘At last,’ he said softly. Bob shifted uncomfortably. Mr. Brown turned to look at him with cool blue eyes. ‘Bob, isn’t it? No, the lady and I haven’t been introduced.’ He smiled as if in private jest. The woman just stood there, frozen. Bob frowned at Mr. Brown for the first time ever and put a gentle hand on the woman’s arm. ‘Ma’am, are you all right? Do you need anything?’ Her grey eyes snapped to his.