He keeps her under his control.

For years, since he realized how desirable she had become, he had wanted Becca. Now he had her in front of him, her pants down, her naked ass presented to him, but he wasn't satisfied. Hillman didn't want a zombie. He wanted her to desire him as much as he desired her ... no he wanted more than that. He wanted her in love with him - crazy about him - infatuated with him - willing to do anything ... everything for him.

He opened his palm, staring at the ball as these thoughts ran through his mind. Quickly, it began glowing again, sparks seeming to shoot out in all directions. Then, as quickly as it had begun, the glow disappeared, the normal dark color returning to the ball.

"Ohh," Hillman heard, as Becca fell to the ground her pants around her ankles.

"I hope she doesn't remember what I did," Hillman thought.

"Hill, you licked my pussy ... and my ass too," Becca says. As Hillman sheepishly nodded yes, he saw a strange, dreamy look in her eyes, then "I want you too, darling. But can't we go somewhere else. Let's skip the party and go to your place. We can be together there and away from Brad."