She was abruptly aware that Sultan was standing on his hind legs, his powerful forelegs gripping at the naked flesh of her hips! God Almighty! He must...be mounting her! She craned her neck, hardly raising her face from the bed to gape wildly back at him! There wasn't any doubt about it! He intended to fuck her... just as if she were a bitch dog in heat... and... and Peggy was egging him on!"That's a boy, Sully darling... do it for Carol the way you did for me!" Peggy's husky voice luridly. His little sister often offered to let him practice hypnotism. He found her to be pretty suggestible. He had found that using hypnotism you couldn't just have people do whatever you wanted. One rule was that it had to be something they were okay with or agreed with at least subconsciously for their conscious mind not to instantly reject his suggestion. He had once suggested their middle sibling Ashley break up with a boyfriend who Nick could see was treating her poorly, but this broke her out. However, with the slight drizzle, she was hoping that not many would be roaming about, knowing most people did not enjoy getting sick. Besides, she was almost home. She could see the building that she lived in, renting a small apartment from the local tavern owner.She heard a sound behind her and turned quickly, ready to run. But it was nothing more than a cat that was trying to get out of the rain. Tithy sighed with relief and turned to keep going. She didn't get but a few more feet before she. Surely there was no way this was going to end well.However, I was still quite drunk and light-headed. Images of Sarah’s naked body danced their way across my mind and I started to feel myself becoming aroused again. One or both of us might regret this in the morning… but, then again, we might not. And there was a lot of time before morning. I’m not particularly proud of this line of thought, but alcohol and testosterone won out over common sense. And, ultimately, I think we were both glad that.