About anything. About anyone.Not quite as good as rewriting reality, but being able to alter everyone else’s memories of what’s true and what’s ...alse is so close that it hardly matters. They can’t change emotions, make someone fall in love on a whim, or instantly wipe out anything that has physical evidence. They can’t control a person like a puppet. But just imagine, being able to change the “facts” of law on a silly impulse, or change the “fact” that the cute girl next door wears a long dress. He had thought her pleading to be set free was just a part of the game that she was playing. Now he wasn't so sure."Calm down Mother." He told her as he fetched a large towel to clean off his cum from her body. "I'm going to untie you in a second."When he had her cleaned up he untied the colorful scarves that had bound her hand and foot allowing for the naked woman to finally sit up.She pivoted her body to the side of the bed spreading her legs as she did so, pointing to her pussy. "Eat me you. I didn’t know yet who was operating the camera. It showed my wife on her back with her legs spread and the young wife, Simone, eating her pussy and her husband getting a blowjob. My wife was working her butt up and down. Her hard abdominal muscles glistened with a sheen of sweat. The husband quickly climaxed. Her beautiful lips were white with cum but she continued to milk the sperm into her mouth.Simone left her pussy to lick off the spilled cum and to give my wife a penetrating French kiss. About five feet five, dark brown hair. Pretty face, but not too pretty if you get my meaning.Definitely the geeky type, which I like. She had a fringe in her hair, and her hair was bobbed short, quite honestly it lookedlike it had been cut with scissors by her mother. She had round gold framed glasses.She was wearing a white t-shirt and shorts, with tennis shoes.Up top she has smallish tits, and I could see she was wearing a bra. Her legs were unshaven, with fine brown hairs.I caught up with.