head to dinner

"Let's see what kind of grub this swanky place offers," said Sue. "Those four can wait for us."

Isaac both dress and head down to the restaurant. It's an upscale place with lots of well dressed couples.

The Maitre d', a man in a tuxedo walks up. "Excuse me. We have a dress code. He looks down his nose at them.

Isaac takes out the pendant, and the man quickly goes under. "You will give us the best table in the restaurant and make sure our meal is comped. You don't care how we are dressed. On your next break, you will rub your dick through your pants until you ejaculate."

Isaac snaps the man out of the trance.

"Right this way." He leads Isaac and Sue to a table in the corner. "I'll inform the staff not to charge you."