It's time... for an explanation on what's going on [NO SEX, JUST EXPOSITION... SEXPOSITION (OKAY THAT WAS BAD)]

I quickly remove her shirt and bra and carry her over to a nearby bench because I've had enough of standing. I push her down onto her knees in front of the bench and stretch my back out a little- it sure has been some day today. "Hm~... I don't wanna place my bare ass on this bench either~. Be right back!" I jog on over to her shirt and pick it up. "Alright. Here we— the fuck?!" I turn around to see some douchebag speaking to my piece of ass. I jog over to the two and listen in on what the they're saying.

"Nah it's not like that!" the guy says in a playful manner, "I'm just a nice dude that has nice urges that he likes to act upon. I also know some nice places that I think you'd like."

"Mhm. Sure. That does sound nice, but it doesn't interest me." Her voice is just as hot as her body: a nice Hispanic accent that isn't too overwhelming, but is apparent enough to let a person know that she's spent a significant amount of time around other Hispanics.

"Oh come on~. Don't knock it 'til you've tried it."

"Hm~... yeah. You're right. Name the places you're gonna take me."

I freeze in shock not knowing what to do. Did she really just accept to go to some random places with this asshole?!

"Aw man that's what's up! See I know this BBQ spot called 'Yucky's'. Don't let the name fool you, the brisket there will make you have an orgasm! Then there's this art gallery in the east side of town my boy gave me passes to, might as well put 'em to good use y'know. Then there's this garden that just opened up and it has a FUCK TON of exotic plants n shit, heard it'll make your eyes cry until you step out the place. And that's just to name a few."

"Oh that does sounds really nice actually."

My eyes widen in shock as I discover what kind of personality this woman has. Not that it matters, still gonna use her body in the end. But it still bugs me that this fucker is actually getting somewhere!

"So~ we out?" the guys asks with an unsure look on his face along with a smirk that irritates me.

"No, thanks, I'd rather stay here in the park."

After hearing those words come out of her mouth I felt a huge weight get lifted off my shoulders.

"What?! Whaddya mean 'No'?!" The guy raises his voice a little and has a puzzled look on his face.

"I mean I do not want to go with you to those places."

"Then why the Hell d'you ask me to tell you the places?!"

"Because I might go there some other time... by myself. After all- 'Don't knock it 'til you've tried it'." she says with a sly smirk on her face that causes me to let out a guffaw.

"So you'd rather stay in this little-ass park than go out in the town and have some fun with ME?!" the guy says, visibly getting frustrated.

"I can have fun some other time. I just wanna enjoy what's around me right now."

"Enjoy THIS, BITCH!" the guy says as he sticks up the middle finger at her.

"Oh don't go waving that thing around now. It only makes you look like a bigger pussy."

"Oh fuck you, you fuckin' slut! All you bitches are the fuckin' same!"

As he continues on with his tirade I begin taking off his shirt and force it into his mouth causing his rant to be reduced to nothing but vicious muffles. I take a step back to to observe the situation so that I may gather intel on the situation I am in. The guy keeps on cursing her out as if he doesn't have a mouthful of cotton and she continues to look off into the distance with a very calm expression on her face. She doesn't say anything back to him, I don't know if this is because she can't understand him or she just has nothing to say to him. Then again if she couldn't understand him then wouldn't she make a remark on his poor speech— well no, not really because there still is that chance that she is just not replying.

A couple seconds pass by and the guy finally decides to get a move on. Once he's a couple feet away from me I dash towards him and dropkick him to the ground as punishment for his obscene behavior. He promptly gets up and continues walking. "Hold on..." I say as I realize something. I look back to the woman and see that she's still on her knees in front of the bench staring off blankly into space. "How come he gets up... but she stays there on her kne—" I gasp at my sudden epiphany "I'm subconsciously controlling them!"

I look at the guy as he walks away and imagine him stopping... he keeps on walking. I think about what I did to the last females I used, all of which did not move as I was having my fun with them. "Oh yeah!" I run up to the guy and dropkick him to the ground again and stare at his body... he doesn't move. I conclude that it is only when I make any kind of physical contact with a person that I am able to halt all of their movements, except movements that attribute to their mouths, tongues, and respiratory system.

After I've made my conclusion the guy gets up and starts walking again, obviously it's because I have no use for him anymore because my experiment's been completed... but I still have one more thing to try. I imagine him stopping once again and get the same result again: him continuing to walk. I conclude that after I've let up control of their movements that I must make physical contact with them again to regain control over them, there is no time frame that I can act within to get back my control over them- a hard reset it appears to be.

I walk back over to the voluptuous Latina and just as I've concluded she's still there on her knees staring off into God knows what, ready to satisfy my lustful desires.