And a little Moist even. I look at my friends to see if they seem to be able to feel what I feel. But for now, they are just passing the blunt around....so I sit, watch it..and begin to watch Them much closer Now than I ever had before. I had never felt like This on weed before, maybe this was a special home grown kind. I began to look at my Young male friends, in new ways. I am a 44 yr. old woman, I probabaly shouldn't be having these type of thougts about 19, 20 yr. old boys..but I was. The one. But not so this time. All I want is the truth, damn it! I could easily love you, or Robert, but I need to know for sure." There were tears in her eyes now. If they were tears of anger or sorrow, I didn't know."Please," she begged in a softer voice. "I just need to know if I'm allowed to love you... and if so, how." Robert is your father," I said truthfully and her shoulders sagged at my words."And you?"I had a silent conference with myself. My daughter was smart. She would never believe a lie.. ’ Maggie realized that she’d involuntarily tried to move, both her eyes and body, when he told her not to. Probably not what he had in mind, she thought distractedly as she gazed into his eyes. She felt so totally immobile in the chair now, and once again, she tried to think of how the heroines in her favorite stories fought off mind control. Idly, she became aware of a trickle of moisture between her thighs, and although she could barely move, she squirmed slightly in embarrassment. ‘If you. "He's seen all of me anyway," Janet murmured as she sat and peed. Looking around in the flickering light she noted things were reasonably clean without being highly polished. Eric knocked and entered. Pulling the robe tightly around her, she shakily stood and left the bathroom wondering what the sleeping arrangements would be."That's your side of the bed." You're not sleeping with me... Are you?" Yes. I'm not clearing the other room and making up the spare bed. In any case, I want to hear if.