Maybe she’s into drugs. Maybe. Why am I talking to myself? She’s my daughter! I’m sure she’s become a nice and beautiful girl. And I certainly...hope she’s as excited as I am to have this date. Anyway, I should prepare the food before she…Before I could finish my sentence, the doorbell.Me: Fuck! She’s here! I knew I should have made lunch earlier. Now she’s going to think I’m a lazy ass.The doorbell rang again.Me: Coming!Let’s hope she likes the place. Fuck! I’m so nervous!I went to the door to. How long till your shift lets off?”They glanced at each other, before turning back.“We’re ready to go now, but give us another thirty minutes to finish up. We work fast, which is why we’re in high demand. Yet no one wants anything to do with us. We scare the kids, which upsets the parents, who complain to our bosses, but they want us back as soon as something goes wrong. I doubt any of these children have ever seen a circus, so they’re getting the circus reference from their parents. Frankly,. ..I promise on my true name to show this power overBecky once and only for the next ten minutes!"I then push out on our mutual link...my bigger will against her's. Itell her body to sit on the bed. She does as I 'will' her. I watch asher face changes to one of surprise that she is moving...but not underher control! I then get a little mean, but playful and start having hertake off her top, one button at a time. I will her to make all hermoves as 'sexy' as she can... and she does. I can see her. No one wanted to test his skills with the blades Cutter had carried from the hospital. Mike then came into the room and said dinner was ready. All four entered the dining room and found that Debbie and the kids had cooked some steaks and potatoes and had seven place setting laid out on a long formal table."Wow," said Crazy Carl, "Never saw such a meal in my life."All sat down and ate a delicious dinner but without conversation. Cutter sat next to Debbie and watched her every action. She in turn.