I laughed at him. "Fuck that buddy, I got flats." I held up the bag."You may be super smart, but if you were a genius, you would have leftme in the ...igh heels so I would have been a bit more eager to gethome."He shook his head slowly and lightly. "But if I made you walk in thoseheels, you might have been too sore and not in the mood by the time wegot home."I shrugged. "Well, if you were the genius, you would have figured outthe perfect solution."He snorted a laugh. "I guess I can't argue. A stage will be present for those that enjoy performing and those that enjoy watching. RSVP in the form of an erotic self or couple picture, that will be posted at the door.In a few days, I had 26 replies all with photos. Single male and female, mixed gender couples, same gender couples, It was going to be an interesting party. And as of yet Sasha had not replied.Then I got a package in the mail. It contained a long letter, and a col-age photo of Sasha and Milan. Bikini's arm and arm, Topless. The vomit splashed onto the alien's thick-soled shoes, and furious, the alien cursed and stomped away. John smiled wickedly as the vile viscous liquid from his stomach drooled from the corners of his mouth and dripped off the tip of his chin.Fooled them again, he said silently. He, he. Fooled 'em. Foiled their poison plot. Tossed the poison right back at 'em. He, he. I'm smarter than any fuckin' alien ever born.If they're born. Maybe they're hatched, come out of eggs like stinkin' chickens or. Desperately, Mike tried to blank his mind. He had to stop her from following the wild images he was broadcasting into her mind’s eye. He started to walk away. ‘Stop,’ she said, suddenly. ‘You’re going to have to go the office and speak with Miss Walsh.’ Mike blinked and turned back. Mrs. Adams was back to her normal self. It had worked. Something like that had never worked, before. Maybe he was gaining a new level of control over his abilities. Usually, a Compulsion could not be changed once.