"Now, I want you both to kiss each other, passionately," Jim said, with a smile.
"Yes, Master," they both said blankly, in unison. Then they walked towards each other, embraced each other, and then kissed each other, as if they were lovers.
Jim fell into a fit of laughter, watching his friend make out with his sister. Rick had absolutely no will. And neither did his sister. Jim could make them do whatever he wanted. The sense of power that he had over Rick and Rebecca was incredibly tantalizing and he didn't want it to stop.
"Okay, you two can stop kissing now." And they did.
Jim smiled, knowing exactly how to use his new slaves. "Rick."
"Yes, Master?"
"I want you to ..."
