Where does Jason go?

Better yet, bring Rachel to you!

Thinking for a moment, Jason writes down another rule.

New Rule: I, the author of this rule, can summon anyone to me by snapping my fingers and thinking of them in front of me. They will immediately appear in front of me.

New Rule: Rachel Wesson must obey me, the author of this rule, weather she wants to or not.

Old Rule: No one cares what I do to Rachel Wesson or where or when I do it.

Jason snaps his fingers, picturing Rachel standing before him. She must have been in the shower, as before him now is the young woman, soaked and nude. Her small perky nipples are completely exposed as her wet black hair is draped back, barely reaching her small runners ass. Her innocent face is mortified as shes now surrounded by strangers staring at her in public. Standing at 5' 1", she looks up at Jason. "Get on your knees and keep your hands on your head" he orders. Without warning Rachel's body moves on its own. "Ho-" Jason cuts her off. "be quiet and keep your mouth open".

Jason unzips his pants as he speaks, letting them drop to expose his cock. Panic paints her face as the erection slides into her mouth. Rubbing her chin Jason smiles down on her. "Now Rachel, here you are. Naked, in public, with a cock in your mouth. No one cares what is happening to you! See?" Grabbing her head and pulling himself out, Jason forces her to look around the room as her mouth remains agape. He pulls her back and pushes his cock into her face again.