The owner asked to speak to me in private, and turning to the waiter told him to carry on while he spoke to me.we went over to the far side of the res...aurant so as Susan could not here what we were saying,He said to me for the final part of her punishment it is only right that his waiter should carry it out.I asked him what he had in mind, to which he replied. in his country, for an offence as serious as Susans she would be fucked by all men present.I was loving this more and more but i did say. Like ... I still wanted something else." That's natural, my dear. Take a couple of minutes now to pray to our Saviour for guidance and come to my inner office. Be sure to close the door to the outer office and the inner one."The girl's inexpert and too brief handjob yesterday had dampened the lecherous preacher's ardour enough that he hoped he could do a proper and satisfying (for her) initiation this afternoon. Her responses in the confessional indicated that she was clearly ripe for plucking.. ”“Wait? Have you developed such a device?” I asked.I could see him biting his lip before answering.Dr. Stine. “Yes.” Was the simple answer. Clearly, there was more.The Dr. followed up with, “Let me be clear; we never set out to find what we have. It was, I think it was an accident.”“Spit it out, Doctor, don’t keep me in suspense.”“We. Can. Read. Minds.” He said slowly. “That is not all. We can plant suggestions in the minds of those we can read.“What ESP?” I asked, stunned.“No, not quite.”. They had told me that they too had been long-time fans of the railroad and that they remembered "the old days" when steam powered locomotives still ran the rails. We had a very enjoyable talk about the romance and excitement of the railroad. It was nice to see my passion for the train was shared by others. After the interview I went back to my cabin to begin writing down the things we talked about. It was such a nice conversation and the old gentleman had told me so many things about trains.