Amy’s answer

Maxwell Strong had two passions in his life, the MC and the pretty owner of a tattoo parlor. The motorcycle club owned the little strip mall that the tattoo parlor was located in. He often would do maintenance to the place, being one of the more stilled members of the club they often had him working around the place.

That fateful afternoon started fairly normal, he had to do some electrical maintenance on the electrical unit in the back area of the lot. He had noticed an oddly beaten up BMW outside the parlor. Heading to the back, he started working.

Looking around, he noticed something very strange, with a fairly dirty window, he could see into the tattoo parlor and saw a young woman standing, staring forward and not moving. She looked like she had been there a fairly long time, her mouth was open slightly and eyes fixed. He heard a noise and hid as Olivia Putnam came into the office and stared at the woman.

Olivia turned and took out her when she noticed someone on the table. She clearly read something then muttered “Amy Putnam is in complete control”. She repeated a few times and called her sister. They had a long call and it ended with Amy returning after a while.

He watched closely the three women.

Amy stood back and looked at the two women. “Amy, what are you wearing?” Olivia asked, shocked to see her little sister wearing practically nothing. A short tee and micro skirt.

“Don’t worry about that Oliva” Amy answered crossly

“So, since I wrote this down, you believe I’m in complete control?” Amy asked the two.

“Of course,” the two parroted.

“All because I wrote this down?” she said, more thinking about the possibilities then anything else. She paced around the room, pondering what this may mean. She had grown to not hate her older sister, but thought about all the mean things Oliva had done to her as a child. Turning to her sister, she told the woman “Why don’t you clean Samantha here up?”

Oliva looked at her sister. “Clean her up? With what?”

“Your tongue of course”

Max couldn’t believe what he was hearing. She somehow had the power to write things down and people believed them. She raised her arm and he could make out the words “Ryan Ferro’s” tattooed there. Holy shit, when did she become Ryan’s property. He had wanted her for his own, but clearly that wouldn’t happen now.

He got hard watching Oliva start to clean the other woman with her tongue. Olivia slowly pulled the other woman’s pants down and started to lick her backside first, clearly the other woman had peed and needed cleaning.

Maxwell and Amy had been friends since he started working on the building. He thought long and hard about what he’d like to do, but had no idea how to make it happen. He wanted her to write down “Maxwell Strong is in complete control”, but as she’s owned by another man, how could he get her to do that.

A customer came in and Amy left the room, the other two just stood waiting for her. She must have told them to do something.