Kingston would suffice for now. Kara felt Kingston’s hand move from her crotch, which suddenly snapped from her thoughts. She looked at Kingston who...was staring across at Kevin, who was glaring right back at him like a hungry wolf. “ Kara...uh Kara?... I think your dad can see me”, he whispered in a shaky voice.“ Ugh he’s not my dad. Who cares?”, she whispered back loud enough to be heard.“ Kara!”, Sandra gasped.“ What?”, Kara hissed back at her.“ That is extremely inappropriate little lady.. The traces of oil allow my palm to glide easily over you, as they mix with the pre-cum leaking from your slit. The sight is so tantalisingly erotic I can’t resist lowering my head for a taste. I love the taste of you on my lips, I just can’t get enough. I wiggle my tongue around your crown, relishing your sweet, salty flavour. Grasping the base of your rigid shaft, I run my tongue up and down the length of you, your hips bucking involuntarily. I continue to tease you with my tongue, a flick. All you feel from the injury is a slight tingle. Do you understand?"She moved her head very slightly, yes. This was the deepest trance I had ever seen. I decided that it was payback time for all those years of being a little brother."From now on, whenever I say trance, you will fall into the deepest trance you have ever been in, you will have to do exactly as I say. Do you understand me?"Again, the little head nod."Ok, very good. Now I will count to three and you will be wide awake with no. Her eyes moved under their lids as she slept, ‘what does she dream of,’ Michael mused to himself as he turned and left the room, allowing the woman to rest and recover from the events of the morning. Walking up the stairs to the small rooftop patio of the non-descript flat, the events of the morning played through his mind once again. ‘I read their minds,’ he said to himself as he stepped out into the overcast late morning. Lighting a cigarette Michael closed his eyes and tried to come to grips.