“Take off your clothes, Madeline.” She stands up, unbuttoning her suit jacket and slipping it off her shoulders. I study her figure as she hangs her jacket over the chair and removes her bra. She’s not as developed as Mom or Maggie but her breasts don’t sag either. As she unzips her skirt and steps out of it, I notice her stomach and hips show a little bit of her age, but overall she’s not unattractive. She’s a natural brunette with a full, untrimmed forest of pubic hair, not unlike how Maggie’s used to look.
“When I leave, you will call for room service and order a large meal. When the meal arrives, tell the waiter that you’ll be here all night and he can invite any of his friends to come up and fuck you as many times as they want… however they want… wherever they want.”
“Any of his friends,” she confirms.
“And when you get home, make Bobby eat their cum from your pussy and ass.” I leave her standing there naked while I go into the living room to talk to the businessmen. I hear my sister laughing as I open the bedroom door.
“You guys are about as suave as geeky fifth graders and probably have shriveled dicks anyway.” Susan laughs as Justin stands between her and the man with his hands on his hips.
I walk towards the first guy and dial in his frequency. I figure I’ll use a similar command to the one I gave Nicole’s dad when I first met him.
“Are you married?” I ask.
“Yes,” he answers.
“You will go home to your wife and become a completely attentive, loving husband. No one else will ever arouse you sexually except your wife. You’ll take her places, do whatever she wants and buy her nice things. You will devote yourself to her complete sexual satisfaction, doing whatever it takes to meet her sexual needs before satisfying your own. Is that clear?”
“Yes,” he says.
“What’s going on?” one of the other businessmen asks.
“Keep quiet!” Justin leans towards him and he cowers back on the couch. I repeat the command for the rest of the businessmen and watch them leave. Susan is smiling at me as we exit the hotel room.
“Thanks Brad, we’ll take it from here.” I dismiss the bodyguard and he goes back inside the suite. Turning towards Nicole, I use her trigger for the last time.
“Think about it Nicole, follow me out of the hotel and get in my car,” Susan has already summoned the elevator and the three of us get in.
“That was cool, what you said to them.” Susan squeezes my arm as the elevator descends.
“It was spur of the moment,” I answer, kissing her forehead.
“Too bad we didn’t have the transmitter before,” she sighs, obviously referring to when Dad left.
“Let’s take care of Nicole,” I tell her, changing the subject as we enter the hotel lobby.
We get the car from the parking valet and Nicole gets in front next to me, while Susan climbs in the back. As soon as we’re out of downtown, I start looking for a place to stop. I want to eliminate Nicole’s trigger and give her a chance to deal with what happened before I take her home. I turn into a park-and-ride lot and find a space away from other vehicles.
“What are we doing here?” Susan asks. I put the earbuds in and turn towards Nicole. “Oh.”
Nicole has on a tight white blouse and a short blue skirt that has ridden up fairly high on her thighs. She looks so young and innocent. I wish I could take back every manipulative thing I’ve ever done to her and start over. Taking a deep breath, I dial in her frequency and press the button.
“Nicole, you will no longer respond to the ‘think about it Nicole’ command. You will remember every time it’s been used on you, who used it and what happened.”
“Nick, make her forgive you for the trigger,” Susan says before I push the button. I shake my head, no more manipulation.
“No, she’s been through enough.” I press the button and Nicole comes out of her trance.
“Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” She’s crying and holding her head. “Fucking Bobby! Fucking Madeline! Goddamn! Oh, Nick!” She wraps her arms around me, crying into my shoulder. I enfold her in a tight embrace, as Susan sits back and closes her eyes. I love the feeling of her in my arms, her small tits pressed against my chest and my hand gently massaging her lower back. I didn’t realize how much I’d missed her.
“Fuck you, Nick! You did this!” Nicole abruptly stops crying and pushes away from me. “This is all your fault!”
“Hey, he just saved your ass!” Susan sits up and yells from the back seat.
“Yeah, well without his fucking transmitter, my ass wouldn’t have needed to be saved!” Nicole retorts.
“She’s right,” I tell Susan. “Leave her alone. I’ll take you home now,” I say to Nicole. I start the car and we drive in silence for a while.
“All I’m saying is that Nick dropped everything to come down here for you.” Susan won’t let it go.
“I’m surprised you’re defending him,” Nicole turns around to face Susan. “The only reason you’re fucking your brother is because he used the transmitter on you! I’d think you’d be outraged that he made you commit incest.”
“You’re wrong,” Susan says. “The transmitter may have helped it along, but the incestuous feelings were already there.” Nicole just stares at Susan, as I contemplate what my sister just said. Wow!
“Whatever,” Nicole says, turning back in her seat and looking out the window. No one says anything until we’re almost at Nicole’s house.
“Thank you for being persistent back there, Nick,” Nicole says, without looking at me. “I appreciate you coming to my rescue, but it doesn’t change anything between us.”
“I understand,” I tell her.
“Do you?” She turns to look at me. “Do you really understand how violated I feel by what you did and how you controlled me?” she asks.
“Probably not,” I murmur, “but if I could take it all back I would. You were right about everything,”
“Here.” I hand her the transmitter as she’s opening her door. “You can do whatever you want to me. Give me any command you choose. I deserve it.”
“I don’t want your fucking transmitter!” she yells, slapping it out of my hands. “You don’t get it! You violated my trust! Giving you some lame-ass command won’t change that. Goodbye, Nick.” She slams the car door.
“What the fuck were you thinking?” Susan asks. “She could have done some real damage. She could have even used it on me.”
“You’re right; I wasn’t thinking about that,” I tell her. “I just feel so bad.” Maybe having the transmitter isn’t such a good idea.
“I guess it’s a good thing I didn’t ask her about how good of a fuck Carl was, huh?” Susan says and I just shake my head, but I can’t help smiling.
“Let’s see if Mom wants to drive back or spend the night at Uncle Harry’s house,” I say, getting out of the car.
We find Mom in the living room with Maggie and Nicole.
I’m fine, Mom, honest,” Nicole says, looking up as Susan and I walk in. “Nick got there just in time to save the day,” she adds sarcastically as she turns toward her bedroom.
“Thank you, Nick,” Maggie says. “I’m sorry she’s not more grateful.”
“She’s got a right to be mad,” I answer quietly. “Are we driving back tonight, Mom?”
“No; I want to go see your dad tomorrow,” she says, surprising both Susan and I.
“Why?” I can’t imagine what it will be like when Mom sees Christina again… “In this corner…”
“Maggie and I have been talking and she told me how Harry manipulated her, diminishing her feelings for Frank and increasing her feelings for him.” I nod, remembering how I helped Maggie figure that out. “What if he did something like that to your dad and I?” Mom asks.