"I bet he didn't even suspect we were witches. Ill bet he still doesn't even know that what he drank last night was a mind control potion.Don't worry,...you will accept your fate soon enough." They all laughed again and I was starting to get a little frightened."What do you mean? Witches? That's ridiculous. Witches don't exist, and neither do mind control potions!" I was pretty sure of myself, though still didn't know why I was naked on my knees in the middle of their living room."HA, of course. Once there, I’d climb on the bed, motioning for you to join me.”“Mmm, this is getting interesting, does it have to be the bedroom””“No if we are alone, it can be anywhere.”“You know variety is the spice of life?”“Oh yeah it is. You know, I just might just sneak up on as you’re sitting in your favorite chair, wearing that nightie, putting my hands over your eyes and saying guess who.”“Let’s get a little spicy.”“Ooooooooh spicy, go for it!”“What would you like?”“You,” she laughed, and doing. The second whip was slightly softer than the first but stung even more and marked even more, another of Helen’s toys from the bag. The whips would mark but not cut, which is why Helen had chosen these two, and they whipped her for ten, perhaps fifteen minutes. Towards the end of the whipping one of the women took the whip and Helen’s grunts at each blow turned to genuine screams as attention was focused by this particular sadist on Helen’s nipples, then the inside of her thighs and finally. I can go out with anyone I want.”“That’s your problem, Kim. You want to go out with someone new every night. You know that you are considered the town slut don’t you?” I heard a gasp but continued almost yelling; “I would not go out with you again unless you could show me a current clean bill of health from the health department, and a notarized letter from your pastor saying you had been celibate for the last six months.” I heard the dial tone.I decided to report early to the transit point. I.