"So what else did you see?" I asked.Pete just grinned, and handed me the rest of the photographs. They quite clearly showed me in various stages of un...ress. They obviously hadn't got the beginning of the sequence ? probably switching the camera on ? so the first shot was of me in my lingerie, standing on one leg, as I reached down to slip one of my shoes off. It was my daytime set of white satin and lace co-ordinates: bra, panties, suspender belt and camisole top. My stockings were charcoal. I smiled and parted my legs more, meeting his eyes in a daring gaze. Once again, my big brother rose to the occasion. His hand traveled higher and his fingertips ghosted over the seat of my panties. Ooh, you are making me feel so nice, I said. Really? he asked, looking excited. You dont mind? No. Touch me more, I said. He swallowed hard but did as I asked. I gasped when I felt him directly rub his fingers back and forth, stimulating my clit. Right there, I sighed, adjusting my tank top to draw. I couldn't wrap my head around it or follow the thought to where it would lead. I needed to watch a lot of news!"Wait here!" I ordered.I hadn't 'exactly' ordered the douchebag to have sex. I needed a more directed test of my power in the arena of men and sex.I turned the young couple towards the restrooms at one end of the food court. Following close behind, I made everyone ignore them. The guy looked around before guiding the girl into the men's bathroom. I watched as he lifted her up on to. I built a corporation. I am the greatest living Duelist in the world. Chopping vegetables cannot break me — my will is indomitable.I remembered telling Mokuba once that so long as we were both alive, the game was still going; the duel wasn't over. I wiped my face and pulled myself together. My Father — the man who raised me, educated me and pushed me — was presenting me with a new challenge. Another of his 'gifts'. Like Bakura, this apparent freedom would have hidden strings attached. But if I.