Heartbeats are rapidly increasing, laying rhythm to our actions. She has to break for a moment and suddenly a silent night is filled gasps for air. I ...an't wait long and I'm diving in for another kiss. Being the controlling type she is, she forces me back and climbs aboard. I feel her hands on my neck and I lose all track of reality. Lips are locked hard and my focus begins to wander. My fingertips slowly drag down her spine and I feel her shudder through my lips. I look for her hot zones and. Are you afraid I stacked the deck?aroslav: Can you do that?GYPSY: Card.[A card is turned]Five of hearts. Proof positive that I can't stack the deck. It has nothing at all to do with your question.aroslav: Except to prove your point. What would the card say under other circumstances?GYPSY: If I were reading you? Why that you crave multiple relationships and believe you could keep them all in perfect balance. But, of course, you would have to stand on your head to do it.aroslav:???GYPSY: The card. She stood withher wrists bent in a very feminine position, most of her weight on oneleg, with her hips cocked to one side, and holding her book bag over oneshoulder almost like a purse."Auntie's big boy Joe," she said. The change wasn't as quick as it hadbeen going the other direction, Melanie noted. 'Josie must be fightingit,' she realized. But the post-hypnotic suggestion had its effect: Joestraightened his wrists, stood up straight, and shifted the book bagfully onto both of his. I might have been mind-raped, but I didn't seem to feel the worse for the experience."Well, you drugged me ... you bastards, but I do still feel like 'me', but then again after being mind controlled, I would feel that way I anyway I suppose." I muttered, as Walt, Mary's father, handed me a tall glass of orange juice to drink. Sedatives always tended to give me cotton-mouth anyway and I needed the drink."I should hope so." He casually replied, sitting himself down on the leather armchair next to.