Chapter 5: Lucy’s Return

<I’m hesitant Raymond to ask what happened to Theresa?> I asked anyway.

<OH, she’s working a magic act in Vegas right now.> Raymond laughed in my head.

<Did you ever find the sister ... in fact did you ever think there might be a connection between her older sister and the people that are after you now Raymond?> I had to ask.

<Never thought much about it Paul. The older sister, Miranda, was a Psychology Professor at the time of her disappearance. I always thought it was more likely the Sisterhood that took her for some project they cooked up. Her and her circle of friends were lesbians you know. Some of them disappeared at the same time she did.> Raymond told me.

<Don’t you think Miranda would have tried to contact her sister by now if she could?> I had to ask.

<As you say Paul, if she could? Of course it might be that she just needs to know Theresa is safe. At the time she disappeared there were feelers out from the Sisterhood on the Dark Web to recruit psychiatrist and psychologist for some project they had going on. The rumor was it was going to require a firm 6 year commitment from the volunteers.> Raymond told me.

<Surely you don’t think they could keep her out of contact with Theresa this long Raymond if she was still alive?> I had to ask.

<I don’t know if you realize just how many private islands there are out there Raymond. Private little island kingdoms owned by some wacko billionaire ... or should I say billionaireiss in this case, ha, ha. It’s quite possible to run a high tech Devil’s Island, where you’ve got all the modern luxuries, but are cut off from the world. Really a beautiful prison. Maybe that’s what happened to Miranda and her friends. She probably knows everything going on out here in the real world, but can’t communicate back to us.> Raymond told Paul.

<You really think there are... > Raymond cut Paul off.

<One of the places I was sent to train people for the Department Paul was a 55-acre private island located in the northern Abaco Islands of the Bahamas. It was just 130 miles east of West Palm Beach, Florida, and a short 35 mile hop to Treasure Cay International Airport which is big enough to handle just about anything you wanted to land there. Big Fish Cay, Bahamas has apartment units including two duplex penthouse apartments, a couple of two-bedroom Colonial-style sea front cottages, and the Beach House Hotel itself.>

<There were also several multipurpose outbuildings containing a 35kw generator for power, and a water desalination plant for fresh water. It also had a commercial grade 120-foot “T” dock, and it’s own private heliport which consisted of a touchdown and lift-off area, TLOF, surrounded by a final approach and takeoff area, or FATO. All that plus it’s own underground water supply and power infrastructure complete with Internet and it’s own geostable satellite overhead.>

<All that was on the surface and easily seen on any overfly of the island. There was also the secret underground complex that is not talked about, or shows up on any building plans. There were several helicopters, a few large luxury yachts, and even several offshore racing boats of the German Schnellboot, or S-Boot, meaning “fast boat” type. Aronow created not just an image of Cigarette boats as a coveted powerboat brand for alpha males, but an image of a sport that put all competitors to the test.>

<A typical go-fast boat is a wild blend of fiberglas, kevlar, and carbon fiber, using a deep “V” style offshore racing hull up to 60 feet long, with a narrow beam, and equipped with at least two or more powerful engines, often totaling more than 1,000 hp. The boats can typically travel at speeds over 80 knots in calm waters, over 50 knots in a choppy sea, and maintain a steady 25 knots (30 mph) in the 8 ft swells of the Caribbean seas. They are heavy enough to just cut through the higher waves, although it does slow them down some, ha, ha.>

<I know that one Department had another island in the Philippines, and another one up toward Alaska. There is not that much law and order out there on the proverbial high seas Paul. There are literally thousands ... hundreds of thousands actually, of these 50+-acre islands out there in the world’s major oceans today, well technically there is only one ocean, ha, ha. But map makers insist there are seven, plus at least ten large seas. You will find maritime law is kinda hazy on the term “private property” where islands are concerned. There are plenty of people that will argue that “piracy” still exist today on the “high seas”, just look at your marine insurance policy if you don’t believe. That’s beside “pirate radio”, ha, ha.>

<So what am I guilty of Paul? That I found a butterfly larvae all wrapped up in her cocoon... > Raymond started, but I broke in.

<A butterfly cocoon Raymond? I hardly see Lucy as a ... a ... some kind of caterpillar ... a silkworm.> I expressed my doubts.

<Well she was certainly well wrapped when I found her Paul, sitting in class you couldn’t tell if she was a girl or a boy she was so bundled up.> Raymond laughed, then went on. <Anyway with a little help from me she bloomed into a beautiful butterfly. I didn’t dumb her down, or Theresa either. If anything they are more ... more of everything a woman should be than they were before, and they love me for it.> Raymond bragged.

<You used your damn drug and hypnosis on them Raymond. You don’t see that as wrong ... as evil Raymond?> I demanded.

<In their case I don’t see it as wrong ... certainly not evil, after all the bottom line is, “you can’t get the person to violate their own values” with hypnosis. There has to be a ... a ... a willingness in there somewhere. You can only work with what’s in there already Paul. Lucy was a beautiful person that had been brutalized by society when she was young, I only helped her be normal. To come out of her shell. I will admit I took advantage of Theresa, but then I found out about her older sister, Miranda. But remember Paul that was only because of those same drugs and hypnosis. It wasn’t right for Theresa to be a lesbian ... owned by her missing sister.>

<Normal! ... Normal! It was right to turn her back to a male dominated heterosexual... > I started.

<Not hetro Professor ... certainly not male dominated ... bi ... bisexual Paul.> Raymond snapped back at me. <I don’t think it would be possible to put that cat back in the bag Professor. After all it was only the discovery of the full joy of oral sex, which I assure you is enjoyed by both sexes today Paul, that separated the sexes. The older sister, Miranda may have been a lesbian, I don’t really know. Hell she might have been a homosexual for all I know, but the younger sister, Theresa, never really was. I assure you Professor it was very easy to turn her back to bi. She really does like boys better than girls Professor, ha, ha.> Raymond laughed.

<So that excuses what you have done?> I demanded.

<Look Professor you have it all wrong. I’ve already admitted that I was...”Experimenting” on Lucy and Theresa, but like the doctor’s oath. One of the first promises within the Hippocratic Oath is “first, do no harm”, or “primum non nocere”. I do not consider I did any harm. Lucy was full of potential, and I just helped her fulfill that potential. I personally was glad when you exposed Warren and the Group, and I made sure that the dumbed down bimbos they had produced were deprogramed and upgraded by the college’s medical staff.> Raymond explained to me.

<Upgraded?> I had to ask.

<Yes, upgraded. Hypnosis is not inheritedly evil, it can certainly make you a better student. Give you better concentration, better memory retention, and more self confidence, among other things. I can even make an argument that a few hours as a care free bimbo is a great stress reliever Professor.> Raymond lectured me on the benefits of hypnosis.

<Granted Raymond but you abused it.> I reminded him.

<But think of this Professor. Most of those sorority girls at Chi Omega sorority were competitive cheerleaders, others were competitive gymnasts, and most of the others were into other sports. They took their sports seriously and were good at them. They were already known on campus for their, “Party Hardy” attitude, on their own. I only added a button that the fraternity boys could push to turn them into slutty bimbos when they were in a party mood anyway.> Raymond explained what he had done.

<But you exposed them to... > I started.

<NO! No Professor! Don’t go there, I made sure that all my bimbos, as you term them Professor, used protection. Something they weren’t too careful about before my programing. I made sure they didn’t get too drunk, or too stoned, and the sex was because they wanted sex. I made sure that they ran in a pack and watched each others back too... > I broke in again on Raymond.

<You will have me to believe they wanted to have sex with some of those loser frat boys, and those old over the hill fat alumni and fraternity sponsors ... give me a break Raymond?> I angrily told him.

<Professor these were all girls that already liked sex, liked sex a lot. All I had to do was ramp up that “I like sex” into, “I love sex, sex is good for me, I will have sex every time I can.> Raymond started and I broke in again.

<That explains the old men Raymond?> I wanted to know.

<Paul you would be surprised how many young girls have a Daddy Complex that you can work on. I’m not saying you can create one, ha, ha, but you can sure as hell work on it if it already exist.> Raymond laughed.

<And that excuses it Raymond?> I asked ... told him.

<Believe it or not Paul I didn’t even need the drug to get most of the sorority into my program. I simply used the drug and hypnotized the house mother, Nancy, and had her start pushing “Recreational Yoga” to the girls. The word “Yoga” itself essentially means, “that which brings you to reality”. Literally, it means “union”, and union means it brings you to the ultimate reality, where individual manifestations of life itself is just some surface bubbles in the process of creation ... well that’s what they say.> I broke in on Raymond again.

<And that allowed you to turn them into sluts... > I asked him skeptically.

<Well yes ... and No, Professor, that and the deep meditation, and the EEG feedback monitor headbands I gave them, and of course the MP3 audio players and the wireless blue tooth bone conduction headphones I gave them. They were also tied into their Motorola Moto G Power android phone network I created. At the time there were 45 residents living in the on campus sorority house. 5 were already into yoga which helped out a lot Paul. I only had to have Nancy, their house mother, and Lucy and Theresa pass out the EEG headbands and headphones ... well maybe I need to explain the headbands, the MP3 player, the bone conduction headphone, maybe even the android phone network all the girls were tied into first.> Raymond started.

<First you need to understand we can detect and measure five different brain waves. These waveforms are delta, theta, alpha, beta, and gamma. Beta waves are most often described as normal waking consciousness, but to continually function at beta takes a tremendous amount of energy. It’s not an efficient way to run our brains or bodies, and over time it wears our mind and body down and we need to sleep and regenerate. High beta is especially hard on the body’s nervous system and is associated with tension, stress, anxiety, insomnia, nightmares, agitated depression, chronic nerve pain, and many other bad things nobody wants or needs.>

<When beta waves become our only normal state, which can happen, we can even stop producing alpha waves altogether. Sleep deprivation studies, have shown this can result in schizophrenia, paranoia, hallucinations, eventually even suicide. When this happens, as it does for people living with generalized anxiety, we go straight from spending all day dominated by high frequency beta waves to shallow sleep dominated by theta waves and then right back to beta upon waking up. No alpha or delta in there at all. None of this is good.>

<Meditation has been proven to increase alpha and theta waves. These two types of brain waves are beneficial for our immune system, help to balance our brain chemistry resulting in better moods, and it’s where we process the information that we take in during our awake beta time. Yoga is proven to be a better way to get to that meditative state we need to be in. In “Meditation and the Brain”, Benjamin Kramer goes on to relate that mantra meditation has been found to produce predominantly alpha waves, while open monitoring systems of meditation, such as mindfulness and zazen, produce theta waves. The practice of yoga nidra on the other hand, a deeply relaxing form of meditation, produces both alpha and theta waves too.>

<While most studies have not shown any great EEG differences between the hypnotized and the awake states of the brain, there is significant EEG changes during both hypnotic induction and hypnotic trance. These studies point out they are far from drowsiness, or sleep EEG patterns. Augmented alpha activity can also be seen during Yoga and Zen meditation as well as autogenic and alpha training, which seems to indicate that hypnosis has something in common with these states.>

<A growing body of research has shown that the magnitudes of the different brain oscillation patterns are associated with response to hypnotic inductions and suggestions. Specifically, hypnosis has been shown to be associated with more theta oscillations, and hypnotic responding has been shown to be associated with changes in patterns of gamma oscillations, with potential increases, decreases, and/or changes in timing of gamma oscillations, depending on many factors. That includes the suggestions themselves given to the subject.>

<I developed a system of inducing ... or deepening ... it really depends on how you look at it Professor ... the hypnotic trance in my subjects using the standard Yoga Sutra instructional tapes. The EEG headbands, the MP3 players, and the bone conduction headphones, that were all blue tooth enabled and connected into their Motorola Moto G Power android phone. All their phones were networked to my laptop computer where I monitored it all remotely.>

<The key to it all this I found was the bone conduction headphone technology Professor. These headphones are almost invisible, they have plates that sit firmly against your jaw and/or cheekbones. These plates send sound vibrations directly to your inner ear, totally bypassing your ear canal and ear drum. That means you can listen to music and take calls while still hearing what’s happening around you. Pretty smart ... and one might even argue essential in our multitasking world of today. Plus they’re actually safer than earbuds. How many times have you had to say “excuse me Mam!!” to an obliviously plugged-in female standing in the middle of the supermarket aisle blocking your progress because she’s on the phone with somebody? While those earbuds are in they are in their own world, completely oblivious to you or anyone else around them.>

<Oh, let me add one other thing, I added the Moody Blues, “Nights in white satin”, song to their play list on the MP3 player each one had as background music to the Yoga Sutra instructional tape. This is the songs lyrics;

Nights in white satin

Never reaching the end

Letters I’ve written

Never meaning to send

Beauty I’d always missed

With these eyes before

Just what the truth is

I can’t say any more

‘Cause I love you

Yes I love you

Oh how I love you

Gazing at people, some hand in hand

Just what I’m going through they can’t understand

Some try to tell me, thoughts they cannot defend

Just what you want to be, you will be in the end

And I love you

Yes I love you

Oh how I love you

Oh how I love you

Nights in white satin

Never reaching the end

Letters I’ve written

Never meaning to send

Beauty I’ve always missed

With these eyes before

Just what the truth is

I can’t say any more

‘Cause I love you

Yes I love you

Oh how I love you

Oh how I love you

‘Cause I love you

Yes I love you

Oh how I love you

Oh how I love you

<The reason I chose this song as the background music to the Yoga Sutra instructional tapes is once the deep meditative state was reached it was easy to hijack the lyrics in the song to induce a deeper meditative state and/or hypnotic trance. Each girl’s EEG headband and MP3 player was color coded to her individually, and my laptop computer had each girl’s EEG headband and MP3 player on it’s own encoded private channel.>

<I learned fast about ASMR. Autonomous Sensory Meridian Response, and Subliminal Messages, both can be audio or video. ASMR signifies they produce a subjective experience of “low-grade euphoria” characterized by “a combination of positive feelings and a distinct static-like tingling sensation on the skin” according to some researchers. It’s most commonly triggered by specific auditory or visual stimuli like listening to a softly spoken or whispering voice, or even listening to quiet, repetitive sounds like turning the pages of a book, or the classic babbling brook or waterfall.>

<In my case after I had the girl’s waveforms smoothed out into that calm still pool of clear water the tape goes for I changed whatever their MP3 player was playing as background music to “Nights in white satin”, first. It was almost always “Nights in white satin”, because that was the default song on the play list, but some girls had to be different. So the change sometimes caused a ripple in the still calm pool of clear water their mind had become. When that happened I had to wait for the pool to calm again. After it calmed I began to add my own lyrics to the song.>

<Subliminal messages, by accepted definition, are messages, or stimuli, that are presented to the mind in a way that the conscious mind cannot perceive. The stimuli can be written text, or images, that are flashed before your eyes, but you can’t really see them. Your conscious mind can’t process them anyway since they are below the threshold of consciousness. There are all kinds of techniques to do this, like a word flashed on screen that appears as a flicker, or the word that you can’t see on the TV screen because your color blind to that color, ha, ha.>

<Anyway I found that the conscious mind tunes out the background music while following the Yoga Sutra instructions. After which it makes it rather easy to slip in lyrics of my own making. I do not consider this to be either ASMR, Autonomous Sensory Meridian Response, or Subliminal Messaging. I have never found either to work that well anyway. In this case the conscious mind is well aware of the added lines it is hearing IF it actually has cause to really stop and listen to them. The subject can even be induced to repeat ... sing along, or hum along, with the song out loud, but the conscious mind is concentrating on the yoga instructions tuning out the background music.>

<In my case I began to add my own words to the song’s lyrics. Of course not in my own voice at this stage, that would have caused major negative waves in their still calm pools of clear water, ha, ha. No I used a compact open source software speech synthesizer program to synthesize Justin David Hayward’s, the Moody Blues lead singer’s voice. I add ... talked to her in his voice.> Raymond explained.

<Soon I was adding lines like; you are getting very sleepy, your eyelids have closed over your tired eyes, your right arm is getting lighter, and lighter, you love listening to my voice, you follow all my instructions so well, good girl. With the individually encoded MP3 players each girl wore each one could be easily customized.>

<By this time they all slept with their MP3 player firmly locked around their upper arm with the Velcro band, the EEG head band, and wireless bone conduction headphones were always on. By the way both were waterproof and wirelessly charged now relieving me of the major tactical problem of recharging them. This had become the “New Normal” of the Chi Omega sorority girl behavior, now Professor.> Raymond explained ... bragged to Paul.

<Each night the girls of Chi Omega slept in. Every night they listened to their Yoga instructional tapes. Every night while she listened she either actually re-hypnotized herself when her brain wave pattern reached the calm pool state and the words of the song, or message changed, or she was being programed by me directly Professor. As I said, this had become the, “New Normal” Chi Omega sorority girl behavior. Having the EEG headbands on them all the time, and monitoring each one individually on my laptop computer, I knew exactly where each one was at in her induction, and suggestions. I even knew where she was physically with the GPS, and what she was doing and saying through her android smartphone at the moment.>

<Since Lucy and Theresa were their Sensei, or instructors, originally sensei was a Japanese word that meant, “born before”. It was quite easy to finally have the imaginary voice of J.D. Hayward, of the Moody Blues, on the recording, to hand off control to my voice on their MP3 recording’s, and finally to me personally. At that point I became their Master.>

<You would be surprised to discover what you can program in as posthypnotic suggestions and triggers Paul... > I interrupted him there.

<Raymond I am a Psychology Professor with a little experience with hypnosis ... well the theory behind it anyway.> I pushed back on Raymond’s bragging.

<I’m quite aware of that Professor ... in fact Lucy has been in there and found out a surprising lot about you Professor. We, well Lucy anyway, will be getting around to that in awhile, believe me Professor your going to love the “New You”, ha, ha. Well as soon as Lucy gets back anyway. But right now humor me as I explain what I had done to the Chi Omega girls. The new and improved Chi Omega girls, or COG’s as I began to call them Professor.>

Lucy returns, or guess what I did to little brother?

Of course I’m still not real sure what the Professor’s take on all this is going to be when I have to tell him what I’ve done to Shella and his older sister, Dorothy, but I’m reminded once more that; “Facilius veniam petendi quam petendi veniam”, or “it’s much easier to beg forgiveness than seek permission”. All this was forced upon me by his own lack of assertiveness. OK, I knew he wasn’t going to grant me permission, so I avoided asking, ha, ha.

By presenting the Professor, Paul, with a “fait accompli”: a thing accomplished and presumably irreversible, or :”Factum fieri infectum non potest”, “It is impossible for a (the) deed to be undone”, I did what I thought ... I knew ... was necessary to do. I can only hope that Master will temper his punishment with mercy for this poor slave. “Nullum beneficium est impunitum”, or “No good deed goes unpunished”, tee, he, he.

I was about to face Paul, the Professor, and present him with my slaves, Dorothy and Shella. Soon we would know what they had done to 16 year old Paul.

“I found your sister and Shella Paul, and I found out what they programed into you.” Lucy informed me as she came through the doorway of the red brick building alone.

“Couldn’t you have at least called me Lucy?” I guess I whined at her from my chair after I had hugged her.

“And what good would that have done me my reluctant Master? You would have probably told me to come home, and it would have been a direct order and I would have had to follow it. That would have ruined everything.” Lucy told me honestly.

“You have them?” I said changing the subject and moving on. I guess forgiving her at the same time.

“I have them both out there in the car, and I know the instructions Shella gave you. I had Shella write them down. They were; From now on you will chase the woman of your dreams Paul, but you will never find her. Any woman you seduce after this will fail to measure up to your own sister’s standards. In fact you will never consciously realize it, but your dream lover is Dorothy, your older sister. Once you have had sex with your new lover you can never see her again. You will find hypnosis completely abhorrent, just thinking about hypnotizing a woman will make you physically ill.” Lucy told me, and then read them from the piece of notebook paper she was holding. Then she gave it to me.

“So that’s what they did to me.” I questioned.

“I’m afraid so Paul, and I’m sorry but your sister helped write them. She seemed to think it was a just punishment for you trying to hypnotize her, and no I have no ideal if Shella influenced her. Shella did point out the suggestions ... orders could have been much worse... > Lucy was explaining when I broke in.

“How much worse could they have been Lucy?” I questioned angrily.

“How about every time you get worked up and are fixing to cum you penis will wilt, tee, he, he.” Lucy shot back, I have to say gleefully.

“Ok, yeah, they could have been worse. I guess I owe them something for that.” I allowed after I thought about it.

“I can tell you that Shella McGaret and her Mother did use the machine on you and her too. OK, that’s the good news.” Lucy stopped and laughed.

“The good news?” I questioned.

“Yes, the good news. The bad news is the mother is dead a few months now. As we figured there was an, they called it an “inhibitor” built into it. Yes, it was a gun like device, and it’s gone forever...” I broke in.

“Gone forever?”

“Yes, Paul gone forever! The mother destroyed everything. The notes, the device, everything. On her death bed she told Shella, with Dorothy standing there, that she had witnessed how Shella had misused the device. Though she loved her daughter dearly she could not take the chance of allowing Shella to have it. She didn’t think anyone should have that kind of power over other human beings. So the device is gone.” Lucy finished.

“So what are you going to do now?” I asked.

“I’m going out to the car and get them, then I’m going to let them tell you their story. After they do that I’m hoping you will realize it’s the truth and let me use Ray’s drug and regress you to that time and try to straighten it out. I’m hoping it will be voluntary and I don’t have to fight your conscious and/or subconscious mind to fix it Paul.” Lucy explained to me.

“That’s a lot to swallow at one time ... all I can say is I’ll think about it.” I told her honestly.

“Think about it, but remember this Paul. This time I’m ... we’re going to be working with you to restore what Shella and Dorothy took away from you. We can’t turn back the clock, but we can normalize a few things ... things that you ... we all agree on Paul.” Lucy told me.

<The journey starts with the first step.> Raymond put in.

<I was beginning to wonder where you was Raymond.> I answered back.

<OH, I’m always just hanging around Paul.> Raymond laughed.

“Before we get into that young lady I have some questions for you. While you was gone I realized that you had done something ... been doing something to my classes. Well the students in my classes ... well to be exact certain girls ... women in my classes anyway. I realize this might have been behavior programed into you by Raymond, but I do not approve of hypnosis young lady.” I expressed my disapproval of her use of hypnosis on the innocent girls ... women in my classes.

“First of all it was not random Professor. There is a reason ... believe it or not ... other than you thought those girls were ... are ... a cut above the other girls in your classes. There was a fixed criteria that led to them being picked, or should I say targeted by me.” Lucy started.

“That is exactly what I am objecting to young lady...” I started, but was cut off by Lucy.

“Professor my job is to find this THEY, and protect you ... us from it. To do this I need an organization behind me. I was forced to recruit out of your classes. I will admit that I was influenced by certain superficial characteristics. Yes Professor, you do ... well did obviously play favorites. Yes, as you pointed out they are all women. Yes, beautiful women in fact, but they are all above standard intelligent, and all extremely athletic among other qualifications that we will need. They will be needed as we move forward...” I broke in again.

“You mean you intend to ... to ... to what? Just shanghai, kidnap them off campus, with your hypnosis, and just drop them into this mess with us Lucy. You think you have the right to violate their free will, and endanger them...” I started but Lucy cut me off again.

“Yes Professor, this is our survival we’re talking about here, and that supersedes anything else at this time, and none of this was random or chance. Professor your a classic older “Father Figure”, by either Freud, or Jung archetypes, standards. That is what I have to work with. The women ... girls ... no young women I chose can ... will be bonded to you as that “Father Figure”. Sex with you will cement their loyalty to you ... to us, and be a reward to them at the same time...” I interrupted again.