Lissy jumped back into the seat. “Consider it done, it’s a blood pact!” Lissy promised.“And…” Mumtaz had more, “Teach me!”“Teach you...what?” Lissy asked, confused.“The way you touched that waiter, the way you controlled him. I want to learn that!” Mumtaz’s demand sounded funny.“Oh, girl. You are one naughty bitch. Listen, lady. No man can resist a woman unless he is gay. Be assertive, be dominant, every cock belongs to you, take it, and demand it. Then you will be a monster. You will be addicted. "I can't see much". Zax said in mind. For some reason it felt like a burden to use his voice. "It hurts when I try to move". It more like felt like he was shackled to the bed he was lying on. "Why am I so weak?" Yet, somehow, despite awaking to find that he was having an extreme discomfort to even let his eyelids stay open, Zax still asked himself coolheaded."My head ... my mind ... it feels so refreshed!" Zax lowered his eyelids and mused on the great feeling in his sea of consciousness. "Is. Thanks I said, maybe someday you can give me a ride.Love to he said , I am going out of town in 2 days I can give you a ride tomorrow at noon. Ok I said and went back to work. That night I told my hubby the whole thing and he said it sounded like fun, I winked at him and said yes I know. The next day I wore a mini dress with a flare bottom than was light and blew up easily in the wind with tan hose no panties and 3" heels. Bob came to pick me up and I went to his truck and of course he helped. " There was a slight pause and Marlene at first did not know how to react. She was not uncomfortable, but she had to think what to say. The slight pause must've made Pam nervous. She let go of Marlene’s hand, "I'm sorry…" She started. Marlene quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to the table. "It's okay." Once Pam sat back down, both of them sat there holding each other's hands tighter. Marlene continued, "it was obvious when we came out and heard you upstairs." "I know, I know." His.