More playing.

"So..." You tell Sarah as you close the distance between you again, and gently put your hand on her naked buttock. "You like this...?"

"Yeah...!" She replies with a shy laugh, pressing her butt into your hand as you start groping her a little. "It feels really good...!"

"Good!" You tell her, amazed that anyone could ever invent pills like this! "And how about this...?"

"Yeah... it feels great...!" She mumbles in a husky voice as you caress your way down her thigh, and then let a lonely finger slide back up between her legs and pass right over her neatly trimmed slit and all the way up through the crevice between her buttocks!

"Good..." You repeat, letting your finger run back down the crevice and stop just at the entrance of her pussy, where you gently start massaging her lower lips. "And you don't find any of this odd..?"

"Well...Yeah..." She admits, glancing up at you over her shoulder with a troubled look in her face. "I mean... It's definitely not like I usually let anyone touch me like this... But I suppose I thought you seemed nice, and enjoyed playing games with you, so perhaps this was just the natural way to continue... Even though I think you're going far too fast!"

"Really...?" You say, losing yourself in thoughts for some time while you keep caressing the blonde's quickly dampening pussy. "So you're saying you liked me from the first time we met?"

"Well... a bit..." She says thoughtfully. "You seemed funny as you kept distracting Courtney, but still very nice as you offered to get lemonade for all of us... And... Kept insisting..." Here she suddenly pause for a moment, that worried look getting back into her eyes. "Umm... Was there something in the lemonade...? Something that made me be like this..?"

"Damn...!" You think to yourself. "That **** certainly have it's shortages after all!"

"Well... Yeah..." You say aloud to the girl, trying to come up with something to counter this new problem while at the same time thinking about how another, much less positive person, would react if you started giving orders. "It's a mind control ****, that makes you do as I say... But you don't really mind... You enjoy taking orders from me, and feel proud as you complete the tasks I give you! But... You only accept orders that I give... Understood?"

"Yeah, of course!" Sarah replies with a smile. "So, what's you next command, sir?"

"Don't 'sir' me." You reply, thinking that even if it could be nice with some respect, you don't want to make her stray too far from her own personality. "And you don't ask me for commands, you just eagerly wait for me to give them!"

"Sure!" She replies with another bright smile at you, moving her hips slightly against your gentle touch as if she wants more of it...