I looked back across at the locker and he appeared again in full flow, his fist pumping at the image I was projecting in his direction, I wiped the sw...eat from my firm tummy, and naughtily pulled the elastic of my bikini bottoms down to my pubic bone, being shaved meant I had to pull it down sufficiently to show the curvature of my vagina, which was my aim, and with my thumb hooked into the elastic I pulled much further and showed the full line of my pussy, which was now swelling, my lips being. ”“Sure, what makes it so important?”“Do you remember the group you had at table five last night? Four guys, well dressed, the one who with the grey hair about 60. He is the president of the biggest company here and the one who will decide if they come back. He thought you were the cutest thing ever. You remind him of his daughter. He wants room service from you tonight.”“His daughter? That’s a little weird, isn’t it?”Lisa smiled, “Weird pays better.”“I remember that table, they were quiet but. 30 caliber machine gun. Brock told everybody, via mind-speak, that he was OK, he was just playing dead. Donald threw up a TK shield around the house, including Brock within its protection; he put a TK roof over the house just in case the attackers had a mortar.Donald and Mary ran through the door and Brock TPed into the living room. John reacted with, "What the hell is going on with you people? How did you do that? First I hear someone talking in my mind, then Brock teleports into my house.. I choke slightly on my wet knickers and then begin to taste myself. This very much turns me on the way he silently controls me.I feel something sharp a blade or a knife maybe lightly trace my skin from my pussy up to the centre but of my bra. With one forceful action he cuts my bra open and pushes the cups aside with the blade grazing over my soft tits. I am so exposed and at his mercy his dominance pinning me to the bed. I hear him move around the room again. All of a sudden I squeal through.