What does she say?
Statue
"I'd like to be a poseable statue," said Becky.
"Interesting choice," I said. "Okay, strip naked, and when I snap my fingers, your brain will shut off and you will become a mindless, pliable statue."
Becky was soon standing stock naked, and I snapped my fingers, causing her eyes to glaze over.
"Is she really just a statue?" Madison asked.
"Yep. Watch this."
I raised one of Becky's hands up above her head, and it stayed in place.
"Oooh!" Madison clapped. "My turn!"
She began to manipulate Becky's body, bending it over at the waist, putting one hand on her breast and the other picking her nose.
"There we go," Madison snickered. "She looks sooo sexy!"
Becky said nothing. She couldn't, considering her mind was shut off.
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