“Sorry, it’s just…I thought you could help her maybe.”“No, although I can cheer you up!”“How?”“What, complete control over the minds...and bodies of whomever you want isn’t good enough?”“Oh, sorry…”“If you’d like, I could just alter your emotions manually. Lock you at a permanent state of bliss. You’d never feel sad again.”“I don’t think that’s a good idea.”“Oh, okay…” the UI said, slightly disappointed, before perking up again. “I guess I’ll just have to give you physical pleasure then!”“That. The girls had been downing quite a bit of wine which in Gillian’s case was always dangerous because she got very horny with no boundaries, we went to the club and I showed my card to the same doorman who was just about to say he remembered me when I put my fingers to my lips and silenced him, we found a booth and a waitress offered us a drink on the house, the music was good and I danced with both girls, Gillian danced with a couple of other guys and Pam danced with quite a few, she had been. My wife appeared to be blushing and asked me what I was doing. I toldher that I had met a couple of guys and we were just talking about sports andstuff. She made a face and told me to have fun and asked if I minded if sheresumed dancing with John. Believe it or not at his point I looked down andJohn's hand was resting on my wife's ass cheek, rubbing it slowly through herdress. Not wanting to seem like a possessive jerk because she seemed to behaving so much fun I told her "not at all".I meant. The stranger grabbed her ankles and pulled her towards the end of the bed."No no no no no no! Mph!" She protested, and the stranger snuffed out her voice by covering her mouth again. She pulled at his hand, but he was too strong. He reached his other hand down, and started pawing at the tiny shorts she had been sleeping in. Eventually, through her squirming and struggling, the stranger managed to peel the thin cotton shorts down her thighs, around her ankles, and then stuffed them into her.