Alan's eyes were glowing a hellish red color, a small rivulet of saliva leaking from the corner of his mouth. The small group escaped around the corn...r of the building as fast as they could. A few moments later Alan was still struggling to regain control when Truda and Angelika appeared. "Alan!" Angelika shouted causing him to look up and stare at her. Stopping short she stared into Alan's eyes then gasp. The man she was seeing there was almost unknown to her! "Alan! Snap the hell out of it!. ...you know...surprised"She stared at me, a slightly confused and contrite look on her face, "Are you sure, I mean, I'd hate to offend you" she whispered.I gave her a slightly tremulous smile, still feeling all that incredible heat flowing through me, still feeling the impressions of her hands on my breasts, "Of course, I'm sure, and I'm not offended, honest, in fact..." my voice tailed off and my eyes and head dropped down.She let go of my hands and lifted hers to my chin and raised my head so. The familiar little sister version looked back at her, and she stopped tofind pieces of her old face, before she began applying the mascara. Shewanted to stop herself, but her body simply wouldn't listen. She openlycursed her own weakness, wanting nothing more than to fight this hypnosisor whatever it was.To make matters worse, it seemed that the more dolled up she became, theless anxiety and discomfort she felt. It was like getting a fix of a veryaddictive drug. The taste of cherry red. After all, hadn't Espa said that one of the rules was 'anything goes'? Somehow the idea of anal sex hadn't even occurred to the naïve girl. 'How could I be so stupid?' she thought, panic setting in. Anxiety spiked in Anya as she realized just how depraved Fernando Espa truly was…as she took in the sight of the orgy unfolding all around her. Recovering her wits, Anya hustled through the main lounge area. She rushed past half a dozen couples and one or two threesomes in progress. She found what.