He had even implanted a command that would cause me to soil myself whether pissing, shitting, or vomiting all over myself, and then seductively spread...ng it all over myself, in my hair, on my face, and all over my body. His final implanted command was to return me to “normal” so that I would be able to be around my family without raising any concerns. Since I had started seeing Henry he had told me to let my hair grow out so I did. By this time it was a little past my shoulders so he told me I. “This chick is hot.” As if Brad was not turned-on enough, this was putting him over the edge. The new guest had an open bottle of wine which he shared with Dawn who was already pretty far gone by that point. She drank straight from the bottle as the two men removed her dress and positioned her on her hands and knees. Brad knew she was about to get fucked. Her tight little ass was perched high in the air as she arched her back waiting for the tall stranger to enter her. She kept licking her lips. The next Wednesday afternoon established a pattern that we repeated frequently on a Wednesday, and on occasions, on a Saturday night when I was free and their children were staying with friends. After a glass or two of wine accompanied by friendly chat and banter, the three of us would move to the bedroom and undress. Cheryl and I would excite one another with kisses and caresses before progressing to oral sex, after which I would fuck her in a variety of positions, often while Cheryl used her. Usually, the patient recovers within a matter of days or weeks. We believe Cassandra's been in this condition since the night she disappeared. And we believe that you might hold the answer to bringing her out of it."Damn it, when he first spoke to me I'd intended to see the tosser off, the same way I'd seen Conway and arse wipe off a few weeks previous. But the bugger had got me intrigued; which I suppose, was what he'd intended to do. Crafty arsehole."Oh, yeah, how can I hold the answer to.