“Anne,” I said, breaking the kiss, “hands behind your back.” My thoughts didn't tingle one bit. My powers had her convinced she should behave ...this way. She believed it, my brainwaves overwriting hers.“Yes, hun,” she said, turning and thrusting her hands behind her back. I admired her ass, firmer than it was a year ago. While I became obsessed with our daughters, she had gotten her body into better shape. Probably to attract my interest.And when I didn't give it to her...Yeah, I could forgive. I wasn’t a prude, I’d tasted myself before, but Shelly tasted differently, slightly fruity. I felt her hands upon my head, stroking, fingers sneaking through my hair, tensing at times, then relaxing as I began to lick her wet pussy, my tongue gliding between puffy lips. What the hell, I was committed now and Shelly didn’t seem to be objecting. In fact, she shifted, spreading her legs for me, her fingers clenching as she held me in place between her thighs, gasping softly, her moans a crescendo. Bri got under her in a 69 position and started rubbing her pussy and fingering her. That was fine by me I wanted to try something new. I bent down a little further and had Bri suck my dick to get nice and wet. She sucked my dick and looked at me and she understood what I was going to do. She took my cock out of her mouth and guided it into Ang’s asshole. She had no clue that she was about to have 7 inches of my dick invading her asshole. I watched as my dick slowly disappeared into her ass, it. " she said meekly."Yes, you did. But I found out some interesting things in talking with your other half. And I think I have a solution to the situation," "Really? You can help me? You can make this split personality stuff go away and merge me?" "Not exactly. But I do think I have a workable solution. After breakfast, we'll sit down and I'll explain it to you," Elizabeth fixed a nice breakfast for the two of them and they sat down to eat. Elizabeth couldn't really enjoy her breakfast thinking.