Randy knocked on the door a few minutes later and Patti answered andasked him to come in. I poured 3 martinis and offered one to Randy andanother to P...tti. We clinked glasses and sipped our drinks.Patti proceeded to explain to Randy that I was not what I appeared, thatI was really a guy in a dress. He simply smiled at me and nodded that heunderstood. That I was embarassed would be an understatement! She thenexplained that, as a woman, I had never given a blow-job, and asked Randyif he would. Second, I realized that it was getting easier to penetrate and control the minds of others. After all of these years with my gifts, I was finally exercising and strengthening them. Who knew? Huh?The next thing that I realized was that I had to think before I acted; else I would get into some serious trouble.I would need to set a scene to get out of this without trouble from the police."What would be a good scenario? Hmmm. How about long time maid discovers boss dead of heart failure, and has a. . make the Bitch get out of all his clothed for being such a fucked up shyt! ... '. Bruce looked at me said ' ... you heard my cousin get your ass naked! ... '. My heart sunk I knew I would not get out of their until the three of them had their way with me! I kept my socks on and placed my clothes inside the closet thinking I could protect them from getting to them. Bruce had removed his jeans, tennis and underwear and his penis was bobbing up and down as he did so. Bruce stepped to me and said. Now, there's an idea! If anyone can do it, Heather's in the perfect position for that.Or maybe not Heather directly - I don't want to get any diseases from those thugs. Plus, hell, let's admit it: I don't like the idea of sharing her with any other guy. But she could hook them up with some of her lapdog groupies easily enough. Yeah, that's much better. She manipulates them with rewards and punishments so well that it's not even funny. Hell, she's the one who brought me Simone in the first place.