”“No problem. Go on back. I’ll bring them to you.”Josh was still racking the balls when Jim showed up with their drinks. They both thanked him...Lisa took a sip. “Woah. That’s strong.” She paused before adding, “But then I don’t drink much.”“So why don’t you drink? Are you Mormon or something?”Lisa found that funny. “Oh no! My husband just frowns on me drinking.” She took another sip. “But hey! He’s not here, right?”While her son was picking up the game rather quickly, Lisa was proving herself to. I pulled my hand away and slouched back down, knowing what was coming next.“Emma will do the removal,” Jess said. “But you will have to ask her nicely. Please turn around and present the plug to her.”I did so which positioned me facing away from her as I asked my question. “Emma, would you please remove my butt plug?” I said to the car window.Before Emma could answer, Jess did. “Come now, Emma has to touch that invader stuck in your rectum. Ask her nicer than that.”“Please, Miss Emma, would you. ..”“It’ll be fine,” I said. “You trust my advice, right?”“Of course I do,” Natalie said. “Thanks to your advice, I’ve had sex with both my children, and my husband’s made love to our daughter.”I smiled. I had programmed—was that the right word to describe how the mind-control device worked on people—Natalie to trust my advice. I was more than happy to give it to my friend. She was such a hot wife. Like me. And we were going to have fun.In the back, the other woman with us climbed out of the. Make yourself at home, bro. There’s beers in the refrigerator if you want one or 5” We all laughed.“Cool. Thanks, man.”“Hey Scot.. grab me one too.” My buddy said slyly.“Fuck you, dude. I’m not your mom.”“Your ass isn’t big enough to be his mom, bro” Trent said under his breath as he laid his head back down taking in the sun rays.Danny got up with middle fingers for both Trent and me and followed me to the house.In the kitchen I whispered to Danny, “is he gay or what? Trying to hold back my.