Some deeper probing and instructions

After listening to the words that she was saying, repeating exactly the messages that he'd programmed.

"Meg," he began as he sat on the couch in front of her, "Tell me, are you happy here?" He thought that was a good place to start.

As soon as he said her name she fell silent, looking up, attentive, but vacant. Her intellect was still there but it was clear there was no one home in control. Those pills worked. "Yes, I'm happy here." She didn't elaborate, though. The next question took more.

Over the next few minutes he asked her a few things, such as:

What is the nature of your relationship with your sister?

"She's my heart and I am hers. We are one, together, the same, even when different. One soul."

What's your favorite fantasy?

"My sister and I, happy, our children playing, our husband watching nearby."

What do you crave sexually?

"To be dominated, punished. Feeling his control over my body and mind and heart."

What turns you on?

"Feeling someone play with my ass. Even looking at it."

What do *you* want, more than anything?

"I want to know my sister is happy and safe, and to be close to her always."

How does it make you feel to call your Uncle Jack "Daddy?"

"Tingly and excited. It makes me want to make him happy."

And then gave her a few specific instructions:

You will begin to understand what Jack meant by being a dirty girl, not always a bad thing. Sometimes it's a good thing.

You like being a dirty girl for Jack.
You want to find out what things turn Jack on.
You will talk openly, freely, and honestly to Jack about everything. Even if it's something you don't want to say, you will tell him.
You will not consciously remember any of this conversation, only that we sat at the table having breakfast having a pleasant conversation. If you can't remember the details or specifics, that's no big deal.

When he was done, "Meg, stand up and carefully walk back to the kitchen and sit in the same place, but do not adjust your clothes."

He again followed her back to the kitchen, now having Jess make her way to the living room.

Meg listened carefully to his instructions, repeating them back to him without hesitation, but with a little smile on her lips. She went back to the table, smiling across through her sister as he told Jess to come with him. Jess stood, the top falling around her body, covering the breast that was uncovered. She knelt, too, an odd detail, though her posture was slightly different, with her face turned up a little more, her ass tucked under slightly.

Jack then asked Jess the same questions he'd put to her sister, her replies were remarkably similar.

"Yes, Daddy. Happy and calm...."

"My sister is myself, my lover, my love. We are one soul."
"That we serve one who loves us and keeps us safe, who understands us and wants us to be happy so that we can make him happy."
"I've always wanted to use my mouth. Kissing and licking and... mmm..." She actually smiled there, almost enough to look like she'd broken the trance before sinking back down.
"Seeing how people react to us. Watching them want us, even when they know it's impossible."
"To see my sister smile every day, knowing our Daddy will take care of us and love us."
"Spacey. Kind of like my brain leaks out and it's all I can think about."

She, too, repeated the instructions back to him, word for word, squirming a little as she knelt. There was still time left when Jess returned to the table, sitting over her empty plate and rejoining her sister in the whispered incantation of Jack's subliminal messages to them, though they break after each repetition in the pause the playback allowed, now repeating one of his new, specific instructions with each cycle.