"How did I get here?" Angel asked.Jordan knelt down and looked at her, "I didn't know where else to take you, so I brought you home with me. This is m... house."Angel wondered what on earth she had gotten herself into, "Do I know you?" She asked. His looks were so familiar they unnerved her. She wondered if she had been kidnapped and taken back to Reno."I don't think we've ever met," Jordan said.A loud pounding on Jordan's front door interrupted them."Open up Parker," Angel could hear Frank's. I realised that I was still only groping my way forward with my understanding of how this mechanism worked. Compulsions, like those I'd pushed upon Amy and Valerie, were obviously different to what I had used on Sara. I had prompted her to respond to her increased arousal, not given her commands to behave in a completely strange way. Although I didn't fully understand where the differences lay, I knew I had to be careful in my choices. After a moment's pondering however, I decided to get on. Latoya’s smooth black body was asleep on one side and Manuela’s lovely, curvaceous body was on the other. They had somehow found him in the dark and cuddled up to him before falling asleep and probably after some really good heart stopping sex. Stephen found himself now firmly wedged in between these two beautiful naked vixens so he just lay still and enjoyed the feel of their warm bodies against his.Presently Latoya woke and whispered into Stephen’s ear, “Well, you did it, lover boy. Our. What the hell, I thought, be honest. "Bro, it definitely got my attention. But I just couldn't be sure what you meant," I replied honestly. "I was scared to fuck anything up."He grinned mischievously. "Well...isn't this interesting," he said, and pointedly glanced down at the bulge in my towel. "You said you were still horny." He inserted his index finger between my towel and my skin. "I really am," I said, almost trembling, scared to move, worried I'd derail this train somehow. "You.