While her husband mashed the tea, Mrs Loftus led the way upstairs. Dad and Julie pretended to be helping by carrying my bags, Mum breezily admitting t...at she was just being nosy and wanted to see my room, which made Mrs Loftus laugh.The bedroom was smaller than my one at home, but had a single bed, a deal wardrobe and chest of drawers, a small handbasin with a mirror on the wall, and a writing table and chair facing the window. It would certainly do me very well; it was clean and bright. Mrs. After processing what I was looking at I began to laugh,how stupid do these people think I am? Once I got in my last fewchuckles I picked up the new note and gave it a read.Dear Mike,Instead of giving you a chance to redeem yourself for your petty crimesin our building I shall take matters into my own hands. Behind thislittle note is a giant bowl of popcorn which you should easily tell isall for you. As soon as your done reading this note you'll have anundeniable urge to devour the popcorn.. .”She pulled on her robe and looked uncomfortable. “So much time ... I ... I will leave her...” She closed her eyes.I waited. I didn’t know if I’d see the ghost leave Vicky’s body or not, but after a few seconds I asked, “Vicky?”Her eyes opened, still green. “It’s not working!”“I have an idea!” Patty exclaimed as she jumped about, full of excitement.Eros watched his mistress’ bubbly body bounce with interest. “What’s your idea?”“You can control minds, right?”“With limits, yes.”“C’mon!”A few. Look at that juice you left on my legs she said as she scooped it up and licked her fingers we need to do something about that. Taking me to the padded table she secured my arms and legs, she had done this before teasing me for a long time before mouting me and I loved it. Thenshe did a naughty striptease finaly standing before me wearing only a smile. Placing her shorts over my face as a temperary blindfold I felt her playing with my hardon and then felt something going in my peehole, it felt.