When they were all clean, freshly made up and dressed in their versionof night clothing, Number Twos with high-heels, sexy knickers, sheerstockings an... suspenders, they went over to the caf? and Doris took herstation behind the counter to serve dinner. No one seemed to noticeJason's glacial demeanour towards Michele; they were all excitedlytalking about tomorrow night's party.After scran Michele surprised her three sister Wrens."I'm not going to the wets tonight, I'm not feeling well." Oh come. There didn't seem to be a way to stop the link from happening, regardless of what the victim wanted.You could override a person's will or morals, (i.e.: what happened with my mom), but I didn't find a shield. If the bond was strong enough, the controlee could contact the controller, but that was unusual. Once sex occurred between the two people, there was a much closer familiarity between the people, not so much a master-slave condition as there was at first contact. But that master-slave. I had no idea that this was coming. It all started last spring and we were both on a diet, I had a goal of 20 pounds and was just about at it. One morning my wife suggested to me that when we reach our diet goals we should do something special to celebrate."Like what?" I said."Let's get some new clothes and go for a weekend getaway, what do ya think." Sounds great." I said.We proceeded to pick out the weekend on the calendar and find a destination.As the weekend approached my wife commented to. My father was a laborer and my mother was a house keeper. You see, were came to the US from Mexico illegally and had to pretty much stay under the radar.I had an uneventful childhood, my family was close and my parents had good values and tried to teach them to my brother and me as we grew up. But because we were illegals we had to stay to ourselves a lot and I wasn't popular at school and I didn't have any friends to speak of growing up.I guess that's why when Cindy (a white chick who was a.