“You're mind-controlling me again!” she gasped. “Ooh, what am I going to do next?”He winked at me. “Enjoy the surprise.”He was the best da...dy in the world. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Eve “Dusk” MichaelsMy third class was about fifteen or so minutes underway when my little sister sauntered into the classroom.No one seemed to notice her entering but me. She scanned the class and then saw me. Her cheeks were bright red. Her blue eyes bright. She had an angelic face, just full of round, cherubic. But it would be weird, wouldn’t it? Being nude, I mean, in the middle of a bunch of guys with beards and leather and them touching you all over and doing – you know – stuff. But then, if you were their sex slave they might do disgusting stuff to you as well, and maybe make you do disgusting stuff to them. I crawled into bed and wrapped the blankets around me and tried to tell my brain that the movement outside the window was a tree swaying in the wind. My brain didn’t really believe me.I guess. She made my dreams come true. Since that day, I’m not really thinking much about my wife and her sex issues. My little tamale is all I need at the moment. I never thought about cheating before now, but after meeting her, my thoughts have changed.** My wife was visiting her mother for the weekend. Maggie was due to come over as my wife had asked her to clean the house and do laundry. I was excited and re-worked my day so I could be home when she came. Maggie had a key and would just let herself. " I take in a deep breath. All the nerves in my body were going off. I was tingling all over and throbbing with arousal—specially my breast and my pelvis. "But I almost did. I'm too submissive," I admit. This seems to make him pause and think about it. Was it me or was he nervous? My eyes took in his tall, straight posture. The well-toned arms that seemed to be too big for that long-sleeved work shirt he wore. His khakis were a perfect fit, though. That I loved. "You're amazing," I whisper.