" She paused. "Would you really have done to Debbie what you said if you could control her mind." Yeah," said Doug. "You here to tell me I'm some kind...of evil chauvinist, now?"She looked up at him and smiled. "No." What then?" If it was me you could control, would you do the same thing?" You mean if I could control your mind instead of Debbie's?" Yeah! Would you make me do that?" Yeah," he said."Diane fell back onto the chair at his desk, the breeze sending his papers flying."Diane! You okay?". The other worker and I sat on the bench swapping recipes and family stories. I hadn’t even noticed that you hadn’t returned from cleaning up the gym. I knew that sometimes it could be very time consuming but damn! By the time I realized you was missing in action, the c***dren were all gone. Mrs. B had already left for the evening and I was locking the doors. I looked out the side door and into the parking lot. I was thinking maybe you had finished and were waiting for me out in the car. I was. That meant he had to go try out his part. There was no noise up there, nobody yelling, although once he thought he had heard low voices murmuring. So his sister must have gotten away with her imitation of their mother; Lorena must have already fucked the old man.Oh wow, he thought, reaching down to touch the ultra-hard prick that was threatening to split itself in his jeans. Lorena and dad; his sister all naked and hot, taking his dad's cock into her wiggling pussy--the image made him squirm.. ’ she answered, walking to the bathroom. ‘Hmmm…really, okay.’ he mumbled with passivity. ‘So, should I come back later?’ she was standing at the end of the bed holding a trash bag. ‘Yeah, I’ll get out in a while. Thank you.’ he waved. She left, and he started to get up. He went to take a quick shower, before dressing up and heading down for breakfast. ********** His ass was still sore, so he couldn’t sit. He went to the cocktail bar, and ordered coffee and a toast. He picked up the.