With much reluctance, and some favors promised, I finally consented.Afterwards I heard the details. Apparently, modeling the first outfit was going as... expected, but when one of her co-workers offered $100 to the charity if she modeled the other outfits without the under garments, she gave in to pressure from the crowd and agreed to lose the bra and thong for the next outfit. While modeling the 2nd outfit the bar owner turned on spot lights that shined up from underneath and behind. She said it. She said he was very well behaved. She asked if he did any tricks. I told her he did a lot of tricks, some of which I couldn't show her. He did the standard shaking the paws, rolling over, playing dead and fetching. She wanted to see more, she wanted to see the other tricks that I didn't want to show her. I told her they weren't very nice tricks.This had her more curious and she insisted that I show her. I told her some of his tricks were only for parties when everyone was drunk. They weren't. Look at her eyes. She is completely under my control. We fauns know exactly how to control females. She will do exactly as I tell her - unquestioningly, completely. Just imagine what we could do to her, Adam! Strip her! Touch her! Feel her breasts, her cunt! Finger her! FUCK HER!!"Adam looked at his mother's eyes. They were blank and empty. She stared straight ahead as if sleepwalking."I can see why she excites you so, Adam. Such good breasts. So big! So firm! You like looking at them, Adam.. "ummm ummmm" she moaned in spite of herself. She reached behind him and grabbed his solid butt cheeks. This man was nothing but muscle she thought. "Hands off me bitch" he said changing his tone determined not to let her have control. "Lick it, lick it baby", she ran her tongue up and down the shaft of his hard throbbing cock. "That's enough" he ordered. "Now get up on the bed" He grabbed her arm "get up " he threatened. Lifting her to her feet, bringing her back to the reality what this man.