Was the latter any easier for me to take than the former?We talked some more and I said I couldn’t live as an open cuckold. We agreed to separate bu... not file for divorce right away. We both needed some time to deal with the situation. Kerrie didn’t want us to get too far apart so she made me agree that we would spend every Friday night together. She DID love me and DID like our sex together and I believed her. How could I say no?I began referring to Kerrie as my “ex” because we were not living. If I concentrated a thought, or command at someone with the Power he or she would know right off that me or someone else was messing with them. It would set off all kinds of internal alarms in their heads. On the other hand a person without any Power would not consciously feel anything, but be compelled to do what I was thinking at them. They would shortly think up some reason to follow the instruction I was sending. I couldn’t order them, but I could influence them. Yes, Elsa was right I was. You tell me it's all in the bag and once again I’m excited. My heart is pounding because that bag looks pretty small. "Baby?" you said. "I'm going to dress you tonight ok?" I wonder why but I nod my head in agreement. I think about asking if you wanted me to sit or lay down to make things easier for you, but you as usual are two steps ahead of me. "Sit on the edge of the bed for me and straighten your back so that your breasts are thrust out for me.", you say. I oblige, careful to pay. "I am positive. I just want you." Christine responded."Have it your way then, but it would be sexy." Jason said."Promise me you won't get another guy for me. I would be mad if you did. That is just a fantasy I get when I drink too much. I am feeling more sober now." Christine pleaded."Okay, I promise you I won't do that." Jason promised.Jason and Christine had been a couple for six years. Jason is 34 years old and Christine is ten years older than him. Jim was a straight white guy with a desire.