Push it further, try commanding them again...

Your wife is dumbstruck at her inability to cover for herself but Jeff rallies the defense for both of them…

“Look, John, it’s not as simple as that, we…”

“Shut up and drive, prick” You snap angrily at him. His mouth continues to move but his voice disappears. His eyes look panicked but as though controlled by a string; his head turns, faces front and he drives in silence. You marvel at another example of someone doing exactly what they are told, seemingly against their will. You have never encountered anything like this before and you turn your attention back to your wife Stacey.

“Talk bitch” you command her.

“You were always working, I got bored and I don’t love you. I don’t think I ever did. I just stayed with you for the money” She says, then clamps her hands over her mouth in a **** attempt to shut herself up. You feel the anger draining away, being replaced by other feelings – hurt and rejection.

“Stop the car.” You say, your voice coming out as a whisper. Jeff pulls over immediately then they both turn and look back at you fearfully. You climb out and walk to the drivers door window and look in a Jeff.

“Get out.”

He opens the door and steps out. You get into the car shut the door and look at him standing there watching you silently. You feel furious at him but right now your wife consumes your thoughts.

“You can talk again, but you’re going to walk home telling every girl you see that you have a tiny dick” You tell him. Before he can say anything else you pull away leaving him behind.

“That was completely immature, cruel and unnecessary!” Stacy cries. You both look shocked at her outburst but when you think about it, you realize it was probably the truth and you have allowed her to speak only the truth. You begin to laugh at the paradox. However Stacy looks thoughtful for a second then turns on you angrily…

“I hate you” she says full of venom “I've hated having sex with you for years…”

“That’s enough. You sit there quietly now” You say casually, noting how quickly she has caught on. But you’re just beginning to get the hang of this new power and you lean back in the seat and begin to mull over what you are going to do as you cruise down the street with your wife sitting still and quiet beside you.