Yeah, it was more complicated and difficult than I expected. The complexity and difficulty faded away as I learned the technique, and it became second... nature for me. By the time I was ready to practice on a live human being, I did not have to think about the details—they just came naturally.I was able to control the mind of the person whom I was using as a practice dummy at my first try. I was feeling very good about my command of the technique, but I detected that there was something wrong. I. He looked back at me, and said, "Well?" I... uh... uh..."He shook his head and said, "Oh, you're no help," then walked over to Sissy and held out his hand. "I'm Dr. Bradley. I'm willing to bet you know our patient here." He gestured at Bubba, still fast asleep with a goofy smile on his face.She had more presence than I did. She reached for his hand and said, "Sissy Albert. I'm Anthony's sister." You mean Bubba?"She giggled. "Yes, Bubba."He looked over at the bed, then back at Sissy. "How in the. It was a good thing that we did too because her shirt was on inside out. She stepped out of the light and took her shirt off, she turned it right side out, and then she put it back on. She didn’t even seem to mind me watching her get topless.When I asked her about it she replied, “Look you’ve seen me naked, you’ve played with my titties and my pussy, and I’m pretty sure that you want me to suck your cock like I did for Hank. Don’t you?”She had me so I said, “Yeah, I do.”Melody said, “How about. She only came this hard if her husband was involved. She gently broke the kiss and sat back on her date's lap. "I'm going to kill him, you know," she said. Her date gave a puzzled smile, as if he knew what she had deduced, but wanted her to explain. "Oh, I'll probably fuck his brains out first," she teased. "You two have been planning this whole thing ever since you won the bet, haven't you?" His reply was a smirk and a shrug. "I am going to kill him," she re-affirmed. "I can just picture him.