" Sure, no problem. I'll be here mid-morning. What can I bring?" Just yourself, and a good appetite. We're planning a big picnic feed for the four of ...s."Ken briskly combed the heavy pelt, fluffing around the scruff of its neck, down the sides of both cheeks and the jaw, then between the ears and eyes. He'd already set the ear formers in place, glued inside the delicate skin. He had opened each ear, removed its cartilage and very gently scraped the interior lining. This one detail, forming and. Once the weariness faded, she began to fix herself. Rearranging her clothing and using the car mirror to tidy her face up.I pull up to a stop in front of her friends apartment, who she said she was staying with. Nothing special. Pretty regular if you go with descriptions.She hops out of the car, normally this time, both feet only stepping on solid ground. Turning, she waits for me."Alright. See ya later."Slightly confused, she stares, then smiles. "Oh, you don't have to worry, the place is. She played some nice romantic music and I opened the bottle of Vodka that I had got along with me. I made drinks for both of us and we started to drink and chat and have fun. We never realized when we finished more than half the bottle. We were both feeling tipsy now, more than me she was feeling it.I offered her my hand and proposed her for a dance, she accepted my proposal and we started to dance embracing each other. It was the most romantic evening that we had ever spent. Our bodies were. Now, it's time to see if I can really test these abilities. I pushed to read her mind. Hm, she really does have some feelings. Time to take advantage of them, like she did to me. “Now here's the thing. You still miss me. What's holding you from coming back?” I pushed a command for her to tell me her feelings. “I… I don't know. I just feel bad for all that I've done to you, and feel like I should… you know… leave you be.” The mindless whore actually feels remorse. Not enough.“Well, I'm not sure.