Ma belle femme a essayé de me préparer le petit-déjeuner, mais j'avais plutôt envie d'elle.

My beautiful wife tried making me breakfast but I was craving her instead Grace still looked like she was processing, so I removed all nuance and gave the order: “Take off all your clothes and underwear so we can get started, please.”

As they both undressed, I drank in the vision in front of me – two very different young women, both very beautiful in their different ways. “You guys mind closing the store for a bit so we can have some privacy?” Grace practically skipped to the door, turned the latch, and pulled the shade. Affected individuals believed the suggestions were coming from their own mind, and would find a way to post-hoc rationalize their behavior when questioned about motivations. Her breasts were small, round, and close to her chest; they barely jiggled as she slipped out of her clothes. This is dangerous, intoxicating power, and I was not making the most careful decisions as I gave in to some of the God-like power Marko left me. This was just about the perfect height for Aditi, standing, to enter. To test the limits of suggestion, I asked her to forget I even came over and then sent her on the highly out-of-character task of buying lingerie and sexting me, which she was enthusiastically doing throughout the day while displaying no knowledge that I had been over at all last night or this morning.