.. I was not sure she was telling the whole truth ... she can be rather ... wild ... but if you say so ... well ... I’m glad I did right then ... an... I will be sure and listen to her...” Sensing he was in a good mood, she quickly asked him about having a sleepover, no more than 3 of her friends, not a ‘big fancy party... ‘.”Oh please ... it would be fun, and you’ll never even know we were here if you wanted quiet!”Jax thought for a few seconds considering her request... “Well I am not saying. It took her a moment but she recognized this feeling. The last time she had felt like this was when she was in high school. Some guys thought it would be fun to spike the punch with Roofies. Luckily only a few girls, including Sandy, drank the punch before the word about 'Roofies in the Punch' got out. The party was shut down and Sandy was taken home.She had felt just like this when she had woken up later in her own bed. Sandy opened her eyes and groaned. She immediately checked to make sure. For you to do that, you had to connect to their feelings at a subconscious level. That requires an unusually high amount of empathy." So you're saying they all WANTED this to happen." At some level, they did," replied the man.Derek thought back to the response of each girl to his meddling in their minds. With Maya, she seemed legitimately happy to be his slave. With Sandy, she had hated herself and what she had become, after her parents almost divorced. Before that, she had a happy life that. Jason looked at Amber in silent question, with a devilish smile on her lips she nodded.?Amy, I want you to close your eyes and take a nice long deep drag on your joint. We are going to play a little game? He told her as he slowly reached for his digital camera. Out the corner of his eye he saw Amber undoing her zipper the rest of the way. She reacted just like he did, like a cat on the prowl for her next victim.*FLASH**FLASH*He snapped two quick photos of the exposed, drug smoking instructor.