Caleb 90 - Thanks.
"Well," said Amanda as the door closed. "That ended differently than I expected."
"We seem to have a cupid in our midst," said Mary smiling at me softly. "You think they'll make a go of it?"
"I think they're both interested in one another," I opined. "Natalie has known Debs for some time and has admired her for a while even though you'd think it would be the other way around given their relative positions. Debs is in lust with Natalie, but she saw how badly her previous boyfriend treated her. She feels really protective of her. I've seen worse starts to relationships.
"If nothing else they'll both probably have a few nights of sex and Natalie will learn something about herself."
"I thought you didn't read people's minds," said Arnie, "without permission."
"I didn't" I told him. "I got all of that from surface thoughts and Aura. People who don't know about powers give so much information out about themselves without any kinds of filters. For instance, the instant we spoke about mobile phone passwords, she thought of hers. I knew it instantly. Also, you thought of yours, so Melanie, Sarah, and I now know that too."
Arnie looked at Sarah and she smiled at him. "Yes," she said. "I also saw how hot you thought it was when Debs and Natalie kissed."
Arnie went almost puce.
"That is so not fair," he said.
"You can learn not to shout your thoughts out," I told him. "You made a good start the other day, by thinking about your car's valve clearances when you were trying to hide something from me. It has to become instinctive though, because when you're not actively doing it, your mind will simply wander and present all kinds of thoughts to anyone with the capability to listen.
"Can you teach me?" he asked.
"If you want," I said. "Sarah is probably the best person to do it though. But just remember two things. We ALL know that you have NO control of the thoughts that flit through your head. Jules once called me a fuckwad in her head because I asked a stupid question at an inappropriate time.
"I apologised for that," she complained.
"And there was no need then, nor now," I reassured her, kissing her nose.
"You can't control your thoughts, only your actions." I continued. "You'll never be judged by anyone here on what you think, only what you do with those thoughts. Also remember that we all love you, and yes, I'd be honored if that's what you truly want."
My telling him that we all loved him had prompted another thought to flit across his mind, and he glanced guiltily at Sarah as he turned even redder.
She leaned in and kissed him. "I love you," she said.
"Not yet," he said to me after a few moments. "But maybe one day?"
"I was thinking," said Sarah, "about doing some training."
"What kind of training?" asked Louise, her ears pricking up like a Doberman hearing the postman approaching.
I smiled at Sarah.
"Well," I asked, "do you remember an exercise we did some time ago?"
Louise's eyes lit up.
"Seriously?" she asked. She was already wriggling in her seat, and I would bet that she was soaked just thinking about it. Josh, too, was hard as steel, his cock tenting his trousers.
"Right," I said. "I'm going to explain the rules, Sarah will control one and Melanie the other."
They looked at each other and nodded. "Any preference?" I asked.
"I'll take Louise," said Sarah. And Louise grinned.
Josh didn't seem in the least bit upset about having Melanie control him.
"What's going on?" asked Arnie.
"Sarah and Melanie have to train their compulsion," I said. "The best way to do that is for them to Compel someone. Josh and Louise have a kind of 'fetish.' They like to be Compelled.
About a year ago, I made up a 'game' and we played it with them to practice my compulsion. I was just thinking of playing it again.
"What game?"
"We draw straws," I said, "and then we sit in the order we pick. Since there are more of us we'll make it ninety minutes rather than an hour though."
"So we sit in an order," said Arnie. "Then what?"
"Then Josh starts at one end, and Louise the other, also randomized by drawing straws. Then they have ninety minutes to bring each of us to climax, using only their mouths."
I looked at Jules. She smiled at me. "Oral is fine," she said. "From whoever."
I smiled at her.
They are not allowed to touch themselves, nor to orgasm, until they've made each of us cum. If they manage to complete their mission, then they'll have however long is left on the timer to bring each other off. Although we could add in that they could choose any two others to help them out, with the exception that Josh can't choose Jules, or Arnie if he wants to be excluded from that part.
"No," said Arnie, "I'm fine as long as he doesn't want..." he flushed.
"That's fine," said Josh. "I don't want to make you uncomfortable, and if I ever ask you to do something you don't want, say no. I'll never be offended."
"Same goes if someone asks Sarah to do something that bothers you," I told Arnie. "We'd all rather you say something than for it to happen and to upset you. Okay?"
"But Sarah's her own..." he began.
"I'm yours," she said. "And I love you. So if things are getting too out of control for you, just let us know. Okay? Please?"
Arnie nodded.