I made way as she slid more onto Becky’s prone, naked body. Jilly and Sue obligingly got off to make room and I lay down too, on Becky’s other sid....“It’s made me feel better too,” said Jilly.“Me too,” Sue stroked a hand tentatively down my arm. “In fact, it looked ever so hot,” she smiled.“It was rape,” I disagreed, “so it was just therapeutic and not something to be approved of.”“I wouldn’t mind being raped like that, I don’t think.”“I know,” Jilly sniggered, nudging nudely up against her.“Hey. Panties the same colour. My God! This is my gift. My body reacts. I want you. I can feel the shyness in you. You quickly climb into the bed and cover yourself. “No,” I say. “I want to see you.” Slowly I pull the blanket aside, but your grip tightens, resisting. I become more insistent and you relent. After all, this is my gift. “Sit up.” Your eyes refuse to meet mine, but you comply. “I can’t believe I am doing this.” “You’re doing this because you want to.” “I’ve wanted to for a long time.”. I drew my pistol an' aimed at the first war chief. I fired an' he dropped from his hoss. I was goin' fer my "trade mark" shot fer the heart, an' I guess that was what I hit. The other chief was lookin' around ta see where the bullet had come from, but I popped him, too, afore he could settle on me. Damn! One shot, one bullet, one dead Injun! Shit, a body couldn't ask fer more than that.Of course, the Comanches didn't stop fightin' immediately. They had ta see that the war chiefs was down afore. ] Suddenly, he was descending to the ground fast. Benjamin couldn’t control his fall, but he wasn’t falling fast enough to where he could hurt himself. [My fucking controls stopped working. Is my rig dying? I’m sure glad I didn’t pay for this... ]He landed gracefully on his feet to discover that he was in control of the citizen he controlled in the bar. [This is different though. There was some resistance before ... Spirits are corporeal. The game is making us control our own people to carry.