The device was keeping my cock hard. It worked on sound waves, inserting thoughts into the human brain. It was based on speculative research coming ou... of some of the universities and the US military. I had taken it and run with it. I had always enjoyed inventing my own devices, tinkering with electronics, and writing my own programs.My fingers flew on the keyboard. I had to make sure that my wife and daughters had the right commands to fulfill my fantasies. They would enjoy every second of it.. Suddenly it dawned upon me that this would be a perfect place for a first test-run on 'remote control'. This guy would probably never see me again; at least it was of my own choosing whether he should or not.I went up to the shelves with porn videos. For a little while I concentrated hard on forming the images of soft leather cuffs, and when I was ready I directed them, together with a diffuse image of myself, to the young salesman. Once they were sent, I turned back to the videos."Can I help. Go bend over the bed and make your ass bare by removing your pants and panties." She gets up and walks over to the bed and takes of her pants and panties slowly and bends over the bed. He grabbed a yard stick and procedded popping the hell out of her ass with it. In return for every slap on the ass with the ruler she moaned. Pain was her thing and she did not care. Besides she love to cut down her arms and some times she would cut along her thigh. He continued to spank her ass hard by the time. You can have the place to yourself." "That's OK, mom" Kayla politely declined. "You sure?" asked Michelle. "When I was your age I would've killed for my parents to leave me home alone for my graduation." "Don't push it, honey" Kayla's father waded in. "If she doesn't want a party we can't force her. I'm not so hot on the idea of a bunch of drunk k**s trashing my house anyhow." Kayla laughed. Her mother frowned. What kind of teenager doesn't want a graduation party? She knew her daughter had.