Sleepy Time

Immediately, Dylan's mind went blank and he stared mindlessly at the wall.

"Ha!" Fatima barked out. "Good one! How did you get Dylan to play along with your trick?"

"It's no trick, see?" Emily kicked Dylan between the legs, he didn't even flinch.

"Huh." Fatima got up and came over, running a hand up and down Dylan's chest, then suddenly pinching his ass. He didn't move or even blink. "I guess he makes nice decoration like this."

She yanked down his pants. "I always wondered how big he was. I was expecting more."

"This is far from all we can do." Emily was getting excited to share with her friend. "We can make him believe and do whatever we want."

"I know," Fatima gave an evil grin. "How about we--