It was over a month later and still no girls in sight that made Roberta believe she successfully blocked her son from hypnotising anyone, but that's n...t what caused the long delay. Jason had cold feet for what he planned to do, and he re-read his notes until they were second nature to him.It was a Friday night, usually a night when Jason would be out until up to midnight, but he was home at 9:00 PM, and he had a small package!Her curiosity piqued, Roberta decided to put Jason "under". He didn't. He sat to my right. He was a pretty upright guy, for an engineer. I got along with him pretty well.Kate was stuck with me, Jason Henderson. I wasn't Irish, and I wasn't a lawyer. Those two facts had been a source of some family consternation. If Kate's mother, Rose, hadn't taken a liking to me for some reason, I never would have been able to take the shit that old Joe and his son, Tim, piled on me.I was a mason, a man that worked with brick, mortar, blocks, and concrete. My dad had been one. After the pain Andrew had suffered, this showed no sign that it was going to respond to Eloise’s charms. Ibby was still slumped in her chair. “Miss Koenig, if you do not cooperate we will have no alternative but to subject you to more punishment at a private ‘donors only’ event later this evening. It’s up to you!” Ibby was past caring. She remained in her chair. “Ok, you asked for it, Miss Koenig. You will be required to stay behind after the assembly. Miss Ward, please perform a striptease. I traveled up a winding dirt road to my secluded little shanty I would be calling home for the next few days and unloaded my belongings. The sun was beginning to set, and I could hear the crickets chirping away and watched as a few early lightning bugs starting their mating ritual. I chuckled as I remembered the old television show 3-2-1 Contact where they cartoon lightening bug lays in wait in the grass, frantically blinking to attract a male. Once he comes and then cums, she promptly eats.