Ronny realized that, incredible as it seemed, the thing was actually working! His uncle had been right! It seemed as though the woman would do whatever he said! She was simply unable to resist his commands. He decided to push her a little further.
“Yah, that’s nice,” he purred in an appreciative tone, looking pointedly at Candace’s exposed blond s*x, the lightly furred pubic mound, the pouting pussylips. “Go on now, feel yourself up, Ms. Waverly, or should I call you Miz Candy Ass? That’s what the guys call you, did you know that? Miz Candy Ass.” He repeated the phrase, grinning, obviously pleased with himself. Candace barely took in the humiliating words. It was almost as though someone else now moved to obey, bringing a pleasuring hand back up to fondle her small white breast. The boy’s
