And made her the headlining act.For a moment, a fragment of the old Jackie had resurfaced and wondered what had happened to the bar’s previous owner...... but then she’d stepped out on-stage, wearing an exaggerated version of her old outfits, and all Jackie’s questions had been answered.Since that night, Jackie had spent practically every night on-stage, stripping for the patrons and raking in the tips. Rob’s pills had expanded her bust, exaggerated the curves of her ass (which now had a “W” on. Tasting the texture, feeling the flavor, the orange powder smeared all over her face while she continued feeling unsatisfied. The munchies never hit harder.From underneath the dashboard, Fred brought out a small bong and a water bottle filled with what could only be described as recycled bong-swamp. The once clear glass had a yellow sheen from constant use. Placing ground-up butts from old joints in the stem, he poured the murky liquid into the cylindrical chamber. As Melissa knew from many a. ’ ‘Oh, right. Okay, we will forget about it.’ ‘Forget about what, dad. I do not have any friends here. I do not have a car. If I try to leave the house, one of your people stop me. What did you think I was going to do, and where did you think I could go?’ ‘I am not worried about what you are doing. I am worried about what someone might do to you.’ ‘You mean have some fun, like Vincent does in his bedroom. Go to a movie so I can see what is happening in the twenty first century. Do you realize,. She ran through the events of the evening, replaying his commands in her head and realized that she had followed every single one of them. She had never felt the strong mental pull or the psychic attack upon her will that she expected, but somehow he had manipulated her into doing his bidding at every turn.It had to stop. She had to stop. She needed to leave the crypt. She'd resisted Devin's allure in the past – perhaps the ring had left her overconfident. Whatever the reason, she realized that.