Jerry's into it.

With her sister behind her pleading for her to stop, Sam approached the man on the bench. When she got to him and stopped, he finally looked up at them. He made no attempt to hide his lecherous stare. After a beat, he spoke.

"Can I help you ladies?"

Janet tried to answer, but Sam cut her off. "You like what you see, huh? Good news, I'm with you now. This hot piece of ass is my sister and I'm getting sick of her."

He grunted, his gaze shifting from Sam's cleavage to Janet's. "'With me'? The fuck does that mean?"

"I got this thing now, it makes me link up to people. Yeah, it sounds stupid. It is stupid. Yeah, I can hear your thoughts and feel your emotions. You like this?" She turned and gave him a good view of her ass. "I'll let you put your dirty old cock in it. Sorry, can't get this bitch in on it, she thinks you're gross. I know, fuck her."

At this point his eyebrows were raised. "How are you-"

"Doing this? I told you, I can hear everything going through your head. Boobs. Tits. Pussy. Tree. Book. What else you got, old man? Oh, I'm doing this because I don't just hear your thoughts - I think them. All of the shit in your head gets overlaid right on top of me. So when you think about the nasty shit you wanna do to my sister-" she turned and slapped Janet's right tit, eliciting a gasp, "-I wanna do it too. I want what you want, and right now it's to ditch this stuck-up cunt and go have some fun."

Janet was horrified, but Sam and Jerry were smiling like they had a secret. She grabbed Sam by the arm. "Ok, that's it. It's time to go."

Sam looked down at her arm. "You're right, Jerry. Now that you're in charge, I can do stuff you can't." Without warning, she sucker-punched Janet. As her sister lay on the ground stunned, the two turned to walk away. Jerry put his hand on Sam's ass and she put hers around his waist, drawing herself into him. "I'm gonna keep you busy, old man."