On a 7-9, you catch Brian dipping his wiener in Mandy

Your early errands done in town, you give Brian a call. Your honeybear isn't answering, so you head over to the mall. Mandy was complaining that her popcorn popper had died -- she has a sort of diet thing going, usually, and she's an air-pop gal -- so when you see an air popper on special, you get it for her, and a jar of that fancy bowtie man's popcorn. On days when your shifts are together, you and Mandy often share a ride into work. She cooks, you wait tables. It's been that way for years, ever since you started working at the diner. Oh, and stole her man Brian away and married him and gotten over your shame at doggie style and birthed two blessed daughters.

Mandy hasn't been too cross about losing her man to you, especially after you showed her about lady love. Or did she show you? You don't rightly recall. But now and then when your honeybear's out of town, you and Mandy warm each other's beds. You've done it for years. Mandy has her own special taste, coppery and a little salty.

So with the popcorn popper in the back seat, you drive over to Mandy's a little early. Maybe you and Mandy can pop up a bowl before you have to go in to work.

Your eyebrows rise as you see Brian's pickup parked next to Mandy's. Knowing your honeybear, is he her "visiting gentleman" today?

Mandy's back door opens at your touch. You lay down the popcorn popper and the jar of raw popcorn on her kitchen table.

The rhythmic slapping of skin on skin and the creaking of Mandy's bedsprings tells you it's exactly as you suspected.

"Oh, hon," you sigh. "You could have asked." You don't mind your honeybear dipping his wiener around while he's on the road, but when Brian's at home, you really do want him to yourself.

You look round the doorframe of Mandy's bedroom. It's a scene you recall from years ago, when Mandy and Brian were together and you were the third wheel. Brian's kneeling behind Mandy, giving her his wiener between her buns. She's got her hair already pulled up and knotted on top of her head, ready to go to work. Her buns are rippling and her breasts are swinging with his thrusts. And, naughty man, he's got a thumb on Mandy's poop chute. You raise your eyebrows. A thumb in her poop chute.

Your face feels hot. Your mind flashes back to Annabelle, crying out with the joys of Heaven with your tongue inside her there. Now you're a dirty girl, too, just like Brian likes.

But sneaking off to see Mandy, well, you just have to say something.

"All right you two, stop it right there, we're doing this my way!" you say.

You have 4 XP.
You have -1 Hard, +3 Hot, +0 Cool, -1 Control, Mistress, Mind Control, and Lesbian.

Roll +HOT(+2) (+3 Hot, -1 two people) to DOMINATE Brian and Mandy using MIND CONTROL.
9 + 2 = 11.

Tell Brian and Mandy what you want them to do, and take +1 Forward on your next roll.