“Bought the perfume on special offer in Duty Free.” She then fixed her seatbelt. “Yet it still cost more than my plane ticket. But it makes me f...eel sexy… as you can tell by my kiss.”“Christ. I hope you covered yourself in it, then.”“Don’t worry, I have. There might even be a little bit on my naughty bits.”“You’re totally awesome. I appreciate the gesture.” Ray started up his van, switching on the headlamps because of the encroaching darkness. “But I’m still using the Lynx Dilon got me for. See, the thing is, when you’re wearing the receiver, whoever wore the helmet had complete control over your body - as if it were their own. Sarah would be able to feel, see, and hear everything I did, and she’d also be the one behind the controls. I would be just a passenger in my own body, unable to even blink by myself, just watching myself move until Sarah had the good graces to release me.It actually was even worse than that. If she wanted, she’d be able to make me completely ‘black out’,. In his inebriated state he didn't miss a beat over seeing us passing through, just saw it as someone sober come to the rescue to help him gain access to his house. I duly obliged by having to break a small glass panel on the door and opening it from the inside.I fully appreciated that Harry would be unable to fix the door for the night and I would have to take responsibility for the old guy's house safety. My girlfriend and I helped Harry into the house and sat him down. I asked my girlfriend. I had no idea how bad her situation was. I had no idea what she was up against. Eventually, I muster up the courage to apologize.“I’m sorry.” I pause. “I didn’t know.” I look up at her face. The tear lines reflect off her face. And I’m confused, as she’s giving me a look of pity. As if she felt bad for me, when it should obviously be the other way around. I suddenly realize I have no idea what to do and that I’m in over my head. I stand up and take the few steps over to the door. “I’ll get the.