"There are two beds and some clothes to sleep in. You two did an amazingjob tonight, I've seen agents with years of experience die in situationslike ...the one you two were in." That's all well and good, but we didn't catch them," said Buffy."We'll look for them tomorrow, just get some rest. Both of you need it,"he replied.He then left, closing the door behind him. Faith let herself collapse ona bed. "So this isn't too bad. The room I mean," she said."I'm more concerned with what they're. " He says. "I've been using mind control on you and your family since I met you." You... you bastard! Why!" You leap at your uncle, this man who you trusted. He catches your arm and places his hand on your head. "Calming rain." He says quietly. You slump on the bed as your muscles give out and go limp. "I know this is a lot ta take in all at once, sweetie bird, and ya aint got no reason to trust me, but I've got two words to say that'll let you make up your own mind." Yeah and for all I know it. " Slutty bimbo," Christine repeated mindlessly."You love to dress like a slut. Tight clothes... too small..." I want to dress like a slut. I am a slut," Christine repeated."Yes, you are a slut. A stupid horny slut that wants to get fucked allthe time." ...fucked all the time..." Christine whispered, monotone."A bimbo doesn't have a name like 'Christine'. I think you should be'Kristie'. Do you like that name?" Yes, I am Kristie. I am Kristie. Kristie. Kristie..." she justrepeated. A video being a visual media it had to be a cream pie with some elaborations.So I played the movie director again. "Here is what we do," I instructed her. "As before, you keep looking up at me and smile. When I tell you to let go of my dick, move back about ten inches, but keep your mouth open. I will give you a cream pie. Let some of it drip down onto your tits. Rub my cum around a bit on your tits.Then do that on your cheek also, using your fore finger. Stick the finger in your mouth and lick.