The train clatters across the track junction, disturbing me from my erotic machinations, I look across at the girl and she is looking out the window, ...he man behind her is now looking elsewhere, my heart sinks, perhaps I just imagined it all, and as if to hid my disappointment, I lift my bag onto my lap and protect my exposed flesh, below my short hemline.My disappointment is short lived as I feel his fingers touch me mid thigh, soft and whispy at first, like dipping ones toe into the water and. “So you are saying that you want me to fuck you right here by bending you over the hood of my car?” The first man asked. “And only one man?” the second man who was sitting in next to driver’s seat asked. “Well they have asked for one but…” I said with a naughty smile. “Dude, this girl is a super slut,” the second man said, “Let’s fuck her.” “We are ready to help you win this dare, baby,” the first man said and they came out of car quickly. I looked at my friends and showed them middle finger. I. I was thinking about his list of naughty things when I remembered about the book saying what it did about heightened state of suggestibility or whatever it said. I had the funny idea that in such a heightened state of suggestibility that I’d take his entire list as suggestions just like I’d done with his post-hypnotic suggestions like visiting him more often and snuggling with him or taking all my clothes off. He ended up suggesting that I ask him to take his clothes off too. I think he tried. You be polite, maybe he just keep you here."Kat found that very interesting indeed. It seemed that there were factions within the ExTrans, much as in every other segment of society. She would have expected more unity among a religious organization, since they all had a codified set of rules they professed to believe in. Maybe there was something there she could exploit, assuming she lived past the meeting with this Bishop character.She was escorted to a conference room that looked like it might.