I have a mind control gift. At least, I think it's a gift. Originally I thought it was a curse. The mind control is very limited in target and duration but it does have some long-term effects. Also, I'm not really in control. In fact, no one is in control. So is it mind control? Confused? I'll try and explain.
Twin brothers decide to take what they've seen many guys given, their older sister. Initial resistance soon fades as she succumbs to the throws of exstasy.
I was released after serving five years for armed robbery although I only did the getaway driving. I pride myself that in all the robberies I had taken part in I never was caught once during the getaway. The ex prisoner's association found me a driving job, chauffeur to a rich man and his family
I unexpectedly received a package. The name was slightly wrong and so was the address, but it was so close that the package had to be intended for me. I discovered a powerful substance in the package.
Your sister dumps her two young teen kids on you, so she and her dumbass husband can go screw on a Love Boat cruise. The kids are great, and you're their favorite aunt. What could possibly go wrong? Except--per losgudian logic--everything. I'll warn all in advance, this is a pretty weird story. I really like the writing, and I did mark up a printed draft first. Plus, it's fiction funny. But the storyline probably has something for everybody to hate. Lash me lightly, if you please. / (Reviews)