Chapter 13X

Joey's Dad was in his chair asleep with the TV on the sports channel.

"Nobody else is home," I announced after a quick look in the bed rooms.

"Link me up and show me how we do this," Joey said sitting down on the couch beside his father's chair.

"Okay," I said as I linked and sat down beside him.  "But, maybe you should let me take a look around before you do, incase something might, er, upset you too much."

"No, I want to...  Alright!  Stop giving me that look.  Just don't take too long."

I went in alone, and immediately knew something was wrong.

"Holy SHit Joey...  Your dad...  Somebody messed with his head!"

"WHAT!  Let me see!"

"No, not yet.  You don't know what to look for, and.....  Shit.  Give me a few minutes, Joey.   This looks bad."

Joey uttered "Shit." Then a few moments later, "Shit," again.

After several minutes, I annouced another "Holy Shit!"  but didn't respond to his queries what I was holy shitting about.

I did that a few more times, then after ten minutes of my probing Joey had enough.  He grabbed me by the back of the neck and said, "Tell me, God DAMN IT!"

I overrode his hand and force it to let go.  I opened my eyes and said, "Okay, jeez.   Look, whoever did this knew what they were doing.  I can't find any trace of who did it, but I think I know when and sorta why.  Promise me you will not get upset no matter what. Promise?"

"Shit.  Do I have a choice?"

"No.  Now promise."

"Shit.  Shit.  I fucken promise."

"Liar.  I don't think... Shit Joey, you're really going to spaz out on this.  Please.  Try and....  stay cool okay."

"OKAY! Now TELL me!"

"I don't think your sister is dead,"  I said bluntly.

"Why?" Joey said calmly.

"Uhm...  Well, because your Dad has two blank spots in his memory a little after you guys were told she was dead.  And I think the memory between them is fake.  It just feel...  wrong."

"Okay, so what happened to my sister then," Joey said very calm and controled like.

"I think she's someone's... slave," I said, preparing for whatever Joey would do next.  Well, everything but what he did do.

"Oh..  So, is that what is messing up my dad?" Joey said still completely calm.

"What?  Oh, uhm, no...  Look Joey, you're acting funny.  You should be spazing out."

"You said not to, so I'm not.  Come on, take me in and show me," he said closing his eyes.

"Shit.  Okay.  But I don't think you will like this."

I guided him around his father's head, and showed him the blanks.  Memory isn't like a video of every moment of time, but memories of important events do tend to include some of the events before and after them.  But in this case, there was only the memory of his father identifing the body of his sister, with no recollection of how he had arrived there, or what he did afterwards.

I was really surprised of how well Joey took seeing that memory.  Seeing his sister dead in the morgue was.. well, you know.  Personally, it gave me goosebumps.

"Shit.  I think you're right.  Is that all?  What took you so long?"

"I was trying to find if there had been any other tampering.  But I couldn't find any.  The only reason I found it so fast was because you dad thinks about it so much.  It was the first memory I looked at."

"Then what was all that holy shitting about.  You said it five times."

"Four.  I guess it was from figuring out what it meant.  First that she wasn't dead, second she must have been enslaved, third from realising other people at that school was probably enslaved, and fourth because it meant we would be taking a trip to clear this up."

"A trip?  Okay, before I do spaz out like I need too, what do you think we can do?"

"Partner, after my mom and dad help prepare us, you and I are goin' to rescue your sister, alone.

"Uhm, okay," Joey said.  Then he spazed out.

"But why are you two doing this?  Why can't your mom or dad go with you or something?" Suzi said after we told her two months later.

"Because my mom and dad would stick out like a sore thumb.  Besides, I don't mean to brag, but they are just not as strong as Joey and I are together.  And with the twins with us..."

"The twins?  Why are they going?  They could get hurt or.."

"They can't get hurt.  They're immune to this stuff, remember?  And as far as anyone physically trying to harm them, nobody can shield themselves from their empathic punch.  They know how to knock people out with it.  I still haven't figured that one out."

"Alright, but you two are not immune.  What if they get to you before you can get to Sarah?"

"That's what the twins are for.  Even if we are wiped clean of all our memories, the twins can get us back to my dad, and he made, er, backups of us.  Look, the worst thing that could happen is they kill one or all of us.  But they won't do that.  They will want us for our abilities."

"I don't like this...  When is this supposed to take place?"

"We start tomorrow," Joey said, speaking for the first time since we started.

"Tomorrow?!" Suzi just looked back and forth between our faces, with a pleading look.

"Suz, we have to try this.  Sarah may still have her memories.  I can't let her go if there is still something left of her.  And only Tim and I can do this.  Or I should say, will do this."

"You know why my dad wouldn't call for help.  They wouldn't understand what the point is trying to rescue a slave.  And since we don't know who has her, we wouldn't want to tip that person off until we do know."

"Yeah, I know.  It just amazes me how little they trust each other."

"Do I have any say in this?" Suzi said.

"No, not really.  Tim and I talked about it, and if you are willing, we'd like to, er, give you amesia about us until we get back.  Just so you're not misurable."

"Fine.  Do it now.  Otherwise I am going kill you both mysel...."

Suzi passed out, falling into Joey's arms.

"Shit.  I hope we are doing the right thing Tim."

"I hope so too.  I sorta wanted a goodbye kiss before you did that..." I said before kissing Suzi on the lips.

"Yeah, I did too," Joey said before doing the same.

"Well, boys, I hope you know what you're getting yourself into," Higgs said as he helped Joey sit Suzi up in her chair.  "Now get out of here so Suzi can get to her last class before the bell rings.  Good luck."

"Thanks, Mr. Higgs," I said, giving him a surprise hug, "I'll keep you posted once we find something."

"Don't get yourself hurt now," he said softly.  "I want you both back in one piece."

We left his office, and went straight out to the limo.  It was a cold February day, the ground frozen and the sky grey with clouds.  We climbed in and sat in silence, wondering if we would ever see her again.

Once we had pulled out of sight of the school,  We took off our coats, and Joey got some soda out.

"Hey, Joey..  I got a present for you," I said, taking out a small gold box, just like the one my father gave me when we first met.

"Shit, Tim.  You are already putting your life on the line for me.  That better not be what I think it is."

I didn't say anything as I traded the box for a soda.

"Shit, it is," Joey said, taking the coin out of the box.  "I'm not taking your coin, Tim.  It's too much.  I just..."

"What?  You think I'd give you my coin?" I said with the biggest grin I ever had.  Then I opened my hand and flipped my coin in the air.

"What the...  You mean?" Joey said, looking at his coin closely.

"Yep.  One for you, and one for me.  Actually, you can thank John for it.  He's always been a coin freak, and he studied mine for days.  He reconized yours while he was at a coin shop, and called me straight from the counter."

"Are they the same?"

"Yeah," I said handing mine over so he could compare.  "Except mine's a little more worn.  I'm gonna have to figure out a better way to keep it on me someday.  It's even gone throught the laundry a few times."

"Wow, Tim... Thanks... Thanks a lot!  Wow, my own coin....  How come you didn't give it to your mom or dad?"

"I figured you needed it more than they did.  Especially on this trip we're taking.  John found it yesterday, and with everything we were getting ready, I figured this would be the best time to give it to you."

"Hey! I just cloaked my coin!  Holy shit.  And I did it to your's too!"

"How did you...  Oh.. Hey...  Try letting the coins run the cloak..  Yeah..  Cool..  They can shield themselves without us doing it for them."

"Well, I guess that takes care of that problem...  At least we don't have to leave them in the car now...  I wish your mom or dad was here so we could mind wrestle.  I'm still nervous about that."

"Yeah, I know.  But we spent a whole month doing that everyday.  But when even with my mom and dad together couldn't break through, you know we wouldn't be any readier unless we had someone else to wrestle with.  I wish we could wrestle each other."

"That would be cool.  How about you and me doing some physical wrestling?"

"Na, I'm not in the mood.  Let's just wait until we join up with the twins and the RV."

Joey got off his seat and pushed the button that turned the seats on his side of the limo into a matress.  Then he laid down and said, "Come here."

I crawled up to him on the bed, and he looked in my eyes and said, "Thanks.  I don't know what I would do with out you."

"Same here."

We hugged, then just laid on our backs talking.

When we arrived at the south mansion, the RV and our plain looking car were out front waiting for us.  Joey and I both had the knowledge and driving skill from three different people, one of which was a professonal RV driver.

Joey flipped his coin and I called heads and won first choice.  Naturally, I picked the car.  We checked everything one more time, then said goodbye to my dad.  Joy got in the car with me, and Honey was with Joey in the RV.  The twins now had an extensive wardrobe of clothes, and today they actually wore different outfits.

We almost had an accident as we pulled out of the drive.  The girls started to unzip us, and we had to fend them off.  We had a hard time explaining to them that their efforts would just make us even more nervous while driving for the first time.

Our destination was a five hour drive away, and once Joey and I got used to it, we started to enjoy it more.  After leaving the rest stop where we ate dinner, we allowed the girls to put their heads in our laps and drove the rest of the way with their lips on our dicks.

After New Years, Joey and I had spent three of our class periods in the weight room to get built up.  The idea was to make us look older, which it did, and the small amount of hormones we took speeded the process up a little.  We weren't all mussle like you would imagine.  But we definetly had broadened out and were quite pleased with the results that had became obvious the week before.

The most difficult part was keeping Suzi from raping us that past week.  She had given us more blow jobs that week than she had in the whole month before.  And even though we wanted to very much, we never did get to have sex with her that week.  We had been so busy with something we couldn't tell her, she had been on the verge of a nervous break down.

But we had put that behind us as we pulled up to the camp ground gates.  We had genuine ID's that said we were all nineteen, and since Joey and I had 'buffed' up, we did look like we could be a pair of short nineteen year old guys.  The twins of course didn't need anything done to them.  We registered for our lot, then drove around and found it.

Joey and I connected up the utilities, then we had a snack and snuggled for a while.  We had tried to show the twins how to cook, but....  let's just say we gave up on that idea.  By ten o'clock we all climbed in the big bed and fell asleep in each other's arms.  Joey and I even had left our underwear on.

We were woken up the next morning my our two sucking alarm clocks, who brought us to a climax after about forty minutes.  I showered with Honey, and Joey showered with Joy, doing nothing more than a lot of kissing.  We had to keep the sex down if we were going to keep ourselves appearing normal.  The twins did their hardest to keep us horny anyway.

We hurried breakfast, and after we made sure the RV was secure, the four of us climbed into the car and Joey drove us to the campus.  We drove around and found the visitor lot, but naturally it was full.  Joey and I both knew the campus well even though we had never been there.  We had so many people's personal knowledge about so many different things dumped in our heads, I had sometimes wondered if we were still us.

Joey waited for someone to free up a spot while the twins and I got out and scouted ahead.  We felt it was very important to use our abilities as little as possible.  With my parent's help, we had been able to work out a cloak to hide our abilites from detection.  But Joey and I were always linked, and we were uncertain if anyone could detect it since our cloak was limited to our bodies.

Joey finally got the car parked and joined us.  We only had a few names of people who had been on campus back then.  But first we wanted to find a few people who we could use to get current information without messing with their heads.  Luckily, the twins and my own empatic powers were very useful to not only scan people for truthfulness, but also made people friendlier towards us without anyone possibley suspecting who we were.

It was very difficult to resist probing people for their thoughts, but we managed to stick with just talking.  We had made very good friends with a small group of students, five guys and four gals.  They agreed to join us for lunch off campus, especially since we were paying.

We followed them to the pizza joint down the road.  We still were not comfortable about using our telepathic probes, but the pizza place was safer than the campus.  As soon as we got out of our cars, Joey and I began our peeking.

As it turned out, our caution was well deserved.

"Holy shit," Joey and I thought to each other.  We had each picked a different guy to start with, and both immediately found tampering.

"This guy has a whole semester missing.  And after the gap, his nipples and bellybutton had been pierced.  He's wearing rings through them now!  But there isn't any commands in his mind that makes him do it.  It's just natural for him," Joey sent to me.

"Sounds like the braces thing, remember Joey?  After the commands are in there for a while, they can be removed without things going back to the way they were.  The guy I'm looking at is an active homosexual now, with a fancy for hairy men.  Before he was completely straight, and never had a gay thought.  And there isn't any commands in his head either."

Everyone one of the nine people had some kind of trace of tampering.  But none of them had any information concerning who.  After we parted their company, we went back and did it again.  We spent two days scanning people off campus, and a pattern started to emerge.

"So every guy from these two fratunities we've scanned has been tampered with, and half the girls from this one sorority.  Well, at least we know where they are." Joey said the third night in the RV.

"We know where they take their slaves from, but not were they are.  I got the impression there were two different people doing this, one of them better than the other."

"Oh, you mean how some of them had gaps, and some just didn't feel right?  Hmm, I guess that could mean two people.  Or maybe more.  But I didn't notice any pattern with the gaps, did you?"

"You mean those who had gaps, and those who didn't?  No. I didn't either.  But one girl seemed to be full of gaps.  Like her whole memory since arriving had been replaced in pieces.  At least up until a month ago."

"And I didn't find a single command in any of them.  Did you?"

"One guy I wasn't sure of.  He didn't have any gaps, and I couldn't find a command, but I swear there was one.  It was just... hidden or something."

"What about the dorms thing."

"You mean the way a lot of them were living in the dorms when the gap occured?    So they were made to join the Frat house of Sorority after they were made slaves.  What about it?"

"There was something about it that seemed wierd.  I can't quite.... I guess one dorm room looks like another.  They always seemed to be in the same room.  But they weren't"

We talked until midnight, just spitting out observations.  One thing was clear, we needed to check out the fraturnities.

The next morning, we slept in a little, then left to case out the two frat houses.  We picked one, then Joey and I prepaired ourselves.  The cloak we had used before had been a simple set of surface thoughts.  This time, we built entire personalities over our true selves.  Anyone who tried to scan our minds would find two nineteen year old guys interested in joining a fraternity.  Only under close scrutiny could any find anything wrong.  And we would know if and when someone would scan those fake personalities.

Our true selves would only be watching and listening while the cloaking personality controlled our bodies.  We were still in control, but letting the personality we created run things.

It was strange to be in the back seat inside your own bodies.  We walked in, and the guy who met us arranged a little tour.  It became obvious the tour only shown a small part of the building, but as we were leaving, we struck pay dirt.

Someone scanned our faked personalities.

We left the building without anything other than a "We'll be calling you to let you know," and didn't take control back until we were with the twins.

"Shit.  I almost took over and ran," Joey said right off.

"Me too.  Man, whoever that was, they really knew what to look for.  And fast!  By the time I realised they were doing it, they were done.  I wonder if they will take the bait."

We went to a couple of other fraturnities, using the faked personalities with them also.  Then we tried the other frat house that had past slaves.  And it was a completely different experience.

We entered the house and was greated warmly by three guys.  We were taken on a tour, just like all the rest of the houses had done.  But this time we were scanned twice, then we were shown something interesting.

They had taken our bait, leading us to a room that had weight lifting equipment and several guys using it... in the nude.  Our cover personalities played the scene out perfectly, becoming embarressed, then wildly turned on.  We were being monitored for our reactions with almost constant light probing, while we were invited to try out the equipment.

As Joey and I were benchpressing, two of the muscle heads in the room proceeded to seduce our cocks from our pants.  The personalities continued to work their weights faster and harder while the two mouths brought us to an exploding orgasm.

Immediately after the orgasm ended, first I then Joey were hit by a string of commands.  Our personalities had been enslaved, just as we had hoped.

Our cover personalities were now lightly scanned once more, then ordered by one of the nude blowers to follow him.  We were led into another part of the building, passing many closed doors.  Surprisingly however, we were led outside and across an open lot, through a gap of a chain link fence, and entered another building which appeared to be a warehouse.

The leader didn't seem to mind the cold one little bit, while we at least were still full clothed.  As the door closed behind us, we were led upstairs to a big heavy wooden door which creaked open as we aproached.

Inside was a fantastic lobby type of room, the entire ceiling and far wall were glass, and two more heavy wooden doors at each end of the room.

At desk in the center sat a plain looking woman, chewing gum while typing on a computer.  Without looking up, she said, "You can go right in.  They're waiting for you."

We were led to the door to our left, which was opened for us by two large men in bikinis.  Inside was a plush office which apparently were controled by two women.
One woman was sitting at a desk, appearing to be working on paperwork, clothed in a business suit.  The other woman was nude, laying against the chest of one man, another man licking out her cunt, while a third fucked the second.  The two other men were sucking each other on the floor.

The nude woman spoke "Ah, good...  Here are our two new slaves.  Come, come.  Strip and show me what you have.."

Our cover personalities quickly complied, and this was the point we had been concerned with.  There had been one thing we couldn't hide about our true selves.

"Sarah!  Look at these two..  They're... tiny!" the nude woman said with a slight mocking voice.  I felt a surge from Joey through our link.  We couldn't do more than use our share link without them detecting, so we couldn't communicate directly.  But that surge didn't register with anyone but me, and I realised what it was for.

"Gina... I'm trying to get this done.  Yes, they are small.  Throw them back if you don't like them.  There are plenty of fish."

"But..  Look at them.  They couldn't be nineteen..."

I felt another light scan, then Gina spoke again.

"Sarah, something isn't right with these two.  They are too... easy to read."

I felt another more intense scan, different feeling than before.  I worried that it might had been intense enough to see through our cloak.

Sarah sighed.  She put down her her work and looked directly at me.  She got up and walked over, never taking her eyes off my face.  I didn't feel any scanning, but I believed she was, if only with her eyes.

"His cheekbones are not fully developed..." Sarah said.

She had me turn around lean forward with my legs apart.  She grabbed my happy sac and pulled it back. She had me straighten up again, turn around to face her.  She got down on her knees and felt the size of my balls.

"He isn't finished with puberty yet...  Are you sure they're nineteen?  They look to be.. oh I would say fifteen maybe sixteen."

"Well, check for yourself.  They think they are nineteen...  Do you suppose someone else made them believe they were older?  What are you looking at."

"This other one...  he looks familiar..."  Sarah said looking at Joey's face intensely.

I could tell she was intensly scanning Joey's mind.  I prayed she wouldnt find...

"Gina... Your right.  Something is strange about this one...  It's almost like there is someone else inside him...  But I can't seem.... <sigh>  Let me try the other one again.."

I felt an intense scan begin.  I disconnected every sense I had and withdrew to the very core of my being.  After a few minutes, I peeked out my eyes, and found they appeared to be arguing.

"not for real?!" Gina finished saying.

"I mean their minds are just...  I don't know....  a mask of some sort.  Or maybe some truely amature's attempt in creating a whole new personality.  I'm not sure.  But they both do not have a whole set of memories.  Especially that one," Sarah said, pointing to Joey.

I felt the same light scanning as I had felt earlier, and concluded that Gina was the weaker of the two.  Sarah was obviously the more capable one, and more intellegent.

I wasn't sure how powerful Sarah was.  The intensity of her last scan obviously was her limit, but that didn't mean Joey and I could overpower her.  If we could just get out of their domain without being discovered, I was sure we would be able to figure out a plan to proceed.

I felt another pulse in Joey's link, then another.  Sarah was concetrating on him.  She must have been getting closer to the real Joey.

Not knowing what else to do, I started to do a little probing of my own.  Useing an empathic connection to Sarah, I monitored every thing I could.  She was concerned, mystified, even a little excited for the challenge.  Then suddenly a feeling of success.

"I think I've found something," she said.

Knowing the gig was up, the only way to protect us was to break our cover and throw up our shields.  I was about to do so when Joey pulsed again twice.

"Or maybe not.  Damn.  I thought I had run across a memory that was out of sync with the rest."

My empathic connection told me she was lieing, but didn't seem to know anything either that would make her lie like that.

"Gina, I want to work on these two.  Take your fuck toys with you and go back to your office.  I have a lot of work to do, and you're toys are making me horny."

"Fine, fine.  Let me know when you figure our two mysteries out," Gina said, being carried by the men out the door.

The doors shut, and Sarah walked around us.  She asked a lot of questions, mostly about our pasts.  It was strange hearing our voices calling her mistress.  Finally she sighed and walked over to the bed and laid down.

"Come here, boys.  Help me get undressed and then we'll fuck a bit."

After we stripped her nude, Joey sent me another pulse.  I swore to myself if we got out of that mess, we would work out somekind of code so we could communicate that way.

"Joe, I still can't get rid of the feeling that I know you...  Hmm.  Tim, why don't we fuck first.  Your's seems the longest."

My empathic connection told me she was about to trick me somehow.  I tried to prepare as much as I could.  She began to tenderly kiss me, and I found myself wishing I could return the affectionate kiss.  But my cover personality was not that good, and soon she grew weary of her efforts.

I was on bottom, putting her in the driver seat.  She slowly mounted me, making my cover personality moan with fake pleasure.  In reality though, she was looser than a tube sock.  But she somehow managed to gather pleasure from it.  As her orgasm built, I found my own starting to also.  As she began to moan with pleasure, I felt what ever she would try would be at the same time as her orgasm.  The moment we came, I figured it out and threw up my shield, just as she threw out a probe stronger than I ever imagined possible.

Being a probe, the shield easily reflected it, but now our cover was blown.

I said, "Sorry about that mistress.  But I wasn't about to let you know my secrets.  Come on, Joe.  The gigs up."

"Who the FUCK are you," Sarah said as she blasted commands at me.  She was powerful all right, but my mother's new and improved shields held.

"Would you believed we came here to rescue you?" Joey said, grabbing her arms.

"YOU Two don't KNOW how much trouble you are in.  I've just sent for my army of guards..."

"Oh, and I suppose they all have bulging mussles and bulging dicks as well," I sneered.  "Sorry Sarah. But they won't do you much good.  Joey, maybe we should.."

"Joey!?!  Oh my GOD!  Joey?"  Sarah said looking up at her brother."

"Joey, she's faking it.  I felt her."

"Shit, Sarah.  What happened to you?" Joey said.

The door was thrown open and, well, about a hundred bulging guys were outside all trying to get in at once.  It was very amusing to watch the domino affect as the all toppled backwards from Joey's and my blanket sleep command.

"HRRRRRR!!"  Sarah said again, attacking Joey's shield.

"Now, now...  Sarah, there really isn't any reason for us to fight," I said.  "We came here thinking you were a slave and were trying to find out where you were.  We didn't know you were Mistress Sarah.  We don't mean you any harm."

"Fuck you.  Then why didn't you just tell me that when you figured all that out!"

I connected the empatic connection as a two way, and repeated my claim.

"I still don't believe you.  You could be tricking me somehow..."

Joey finally exploded.  "SARAH, WHY THE FUCK DID YOU FAKE YOUR DEATH!!!!  WHY DID YOU LEAVE ME?!" ending with a sob.

"You're not my brother, so stop pretending!  My brother is dead!" Sarah said with venom.

"Joey... Someone played the same trick on her as they did with your dad!"

"Fuck you.  You're the one playing tricks.." Sarah hissed.

"Well, Joey?  What do you want to do?  Her shield is pretty weak, so we probably could force ourselves into her head.  But....  You know my mom would hate that."

"I... I don't know...  I can't think right now...  I thought I could handle it.  But now?..  Shit Tim.  It was different when we thought of her as a slave..."

Suddenly I felt a combined attack on my shields.  Gina and Sarah were both attempting to take me down.  And they were starting to succeed.

"Sarah, stop or I will have to use FORCE!" I said as I sent her a powerful pulse through my empathic link with her.

She didn't stop, and I found my shields starting to collapse.

"Sorry Joey..." I said as I tried my first attempt to use my empathic powers as a weapon.  I sent the powerful fear I had experienced with my dream.  Sarah whimpered and stopped her attack.

I kept the fear up while Joey and I searched out Gina.   Her barrier collasped almost instantly.  Joey commanded her to never use her powers again, and that as they say is that.

I stopped the fear, and helped Sarah recover, sending safe and warm feelings.

"You fucker.  How do you do that!  I can't believe I've fallen to a child.." Then, "No... not Gina.." Sarah said, truely saddened.

"Sarah?" Joey said sitting down next to her on the bed.  "Sissy?  It really is me..  Promise me something before I lower my shield for you?"

"What, fake."

"Promise if you find I am telling the truth,  you won't harm Tim."

"Oh, I won't harm little Timmy Wimmy."

"SHit, Sarah.   Look me in the eye.  If I really am your brother, then you won't hurt Tim.  SAY IT!"

"If you really are Joey my brother...  Fine I won't hurt Tim.  But you don't really expect.."

"Tim, was she telling the truth?"

"Yeah, Joey.  Are you sure you want to do this?"

"To late now," Joey said, breaking the link with me and lowering his mental barrier.

"Shit.  He did lower his.....  I can't believe......   This has to be a trick....  Shit...."   Sarah said.

"Heh.  Hey Joey.  With that mouth, she has to be your sister.."

Joey blushed, blushing all over.  Then Sarah joined him in a body blush.

I started laughing and that just made them blush again.

Sarah sighed and said, "If you really are my brother, then Dad and Mom?"

"Are alive and at home.  We all thought you were dead.... What happened to you?"

She gave a simular account of being shown the remains of their family car and having to identify the bodies of all three.  She discovered her powers shortly before when Gina, her roommate, had tried to use her own on Sarah.

"But I don't understand.." Joey said.  "If you and Gina didn't implant the memories, who did?"

"Shit.  Joey, link," I said, realising we still had another telepath.

We did, and Joey put up his barrier again.

"Sarah, if we take you back to your dad and you look for yourself at his faked memory, will you let us scan you for yours?"

"That won't be necessary," a male voice said at the door.

"Master!" Sarah said, running up to the middle aged man.

"Shit." Joey said.

"So she is a slave.." I said out loud with out thinking.

"Yes, and I believe you owe me an apology for trying to take her from me," the dark haired, slightly over weight, chisle nosed man said.

Something about his tone said we were in deep shit.  Nobody was that confident without having something to back it up with.

But before I could share my observation with Joey, Joey said, "Fuck you.  That's my sister, let her go or we will make you eat shit for a living."

"Joey, I wish I had a coin for every time you said shit," I said before diving for my pants.

I almost made it too.  Before I could reach my pocket, I felt my shield get hit by a thunderous blow.  My head rang so hard I had to stop and hold it a moment.  Joey had taken my hint, and had dived for his pants also.  But his were a little farther away, and didnt even reach the half way point before he was clutching his head.

I regained enough sense to lash out my empathic fear, causing the man to stagger for a moment, while I tried to get my coin.  I had it in my hands when he hit me with another one.  My shield collasped, and nearly knocked me out.  But I had my coin, and I was sure it would help me.  My head cleared quickly, and I concentrated on poring my fear on.

He was fighting my attack, holding his ground even though he wanted to flee.  My barrier was back up, but I felt Joey's give.

I lashed out my own copy of his attack, but it didn't even phase him.  Joey was unconscious, and while I was fighting the bastard, Sarah was enslaving her own brother.  I cut my link with Joey, and managed to grab his pants.  I had a coin in each hand, and no where to run.

"Boy, you've lost.  Your friend is now mine, and your two backup girls are now being taken... SHit..  My, my, my.  Powerful little wenches, arent they.  But they have no mental protection....  That's impossible!"

I smiled.  So the calvery was on it's way. "Excuse me, but just who are you?  I'm Tim, friend of Sarah's brother here.   Why did you do this to her?"

"Boy, I will be the one asking questions.  You may call me Master if you need a name for me."

"Okay, masterbater."

"Where are your army of slaves?  You can't possibly be here by yourselves."

"Oh, they're around.  Look, if you are so powerful, then why are you fucking around asking questions?"

"Because I like torturing my slaves before making them enjoy it.  Joey..  I wish for you to show...Tim.. how much you love me."

"Heh, ok, master." Joey said scrambling to his feet.  He made it up as far as a foot infront of the jerk before the man knocked Joey to the ground with a powerful swing.  Joey just got up with a bloody face and said, "Thanks master.  You still want me to hug you?"

"No.  I'd rather you take that letter opener and stab yourself in the heart."

"Okay, master.  Shit.  I hope it doesn't make too much of a mess..."

"NO! You can't serious!  Sarah, you can't let him kill your own brother."

"Sarah isn't listen to you Tim."

I watched in horror as Joey picked up the letter opener, looked at it, shugged, then stabbed himself in the heart with a terrible scream.  I closed my eyes and didn't watch, but heard him take his last breath.

I kept my eyes closed and reached out to feel the people around me.  They were strange feeling, not something I had ever felt before.  I couldn't even begin to decide what this meant, but I knew that somehow I had to use this to my advantage.

I reached out with my mind, my soul, and felt the room grow strangly quieter.  I stretched and stretched my mind, trying to grasp those strange shapes.  They were becoming more distinct, but I felt myself getting tired.  I needed Joey's link.

Out of habbit, I reached out to Joey with the life link, and found...  Joey breathing and heart beating.

It had been an illusion.

I felt my way around, searching for Joey using only the vague impressions of symbols.  In a flash of light in my head, I suddenly could see them.  I saw Joey, and Sarah, and the man... and two more... that turned out to be the coins.  I didn't understand how I was seeing with my mind, just I knew who and what they were.

My mind focused on Joey, my brain starting to throb.  Joey was there, unconscious, but not broken.  His mind had not been taken.  I forced a share link and immediatly felt the relief.  And with another flash in my head, I not only could see the sources of the powers, but knew the powers they used too.

The man had no real controlling abilities apart from his pulse that took down our protective barriers and the incredible illusionary power.  Sarah and Gina were much more powerful than he was, but he had somehow gotten control over them.

Even his own barrier was an illusion.  He had none.  A single command made it directly into his brain, and I won the battle and war with the single thought, "friend."

In my mind's vision I saw the man stop his illusions.  I opened my eyes and found Joey still unconscious on the floor were he had fallen trying to get to his pants.

"I... I can't do it.." the man said.

"Master?  What's wrong?" Sarah said worriedly.

"I'm sorry Tim...  Please forgive me..." the man said.

"Maybe.." I said, putting Joey's coin in his hand.  "Sarah...  Why didn't you take Joey over?  You would have won.."

"Master, please... Why have you stopped?"

"Answer his question, slave."

"Yes master.. I couldn't.  Not without Gina.."

"Gina?  You mean..." I said, before doing a light probe of Sarah.  Her barrier was still up, but it wasn't nearly as powerful as before.  "Huh..  Like brother, like sister, I guess.  Come on, Joey.  Wake up," I said, nudging him with my foot.

"Uhhhhg?" came from the floor.

"Master?" Gina's voice came from outside the room.

"Quiet slave.  Tim, I hope this little misunderstanding doesn't affect our... er.. friendship."

"Friendship?" Sarah said, totally confused.  "You mean this..  child is your friend?"

"Hey..  Watch who you call a child.  I got more passio.. er, oh nevermind.  Come Joey...   Wake UP!" I said, rolling him over.

"Ouch!" Joey said.  "Shhhhiiiiiitt, I feel like I....  Shit!  Who won?"

"Who do you think?  Now get your lazy ass up!  I gotta go pee."

"Shhiiit."

"Yeah, that too."

"I will not give them up!" Harrison said.

"But she's my sister!  I can't let my sister stay a slave, even if she has been let live her own life most of the time."

We were sitting around a conference table, trying to work out a deal with Harrison to get Sarah back.

"No!  Sarah is more powerful than Gina.  Gina can barely read other people's thoughts, much less control them without Sarah.  And Sarah can't do it at all without Gina.  I have too much at stake to give that kind of power up."

"Who said anything about giving it up," I butted in. "Look, all we want is for Sarah to be her own master.  I am not going to force her barrier down, but if she would lower it so we could scan it, I probably could tell you whether she would still... work for you."

Harrison sat there undecided.  It was one thing to trust me as a friend, but this was to much for even friendship.  It was his security, financial and otherwise.

"Harrison, my friend, you know you're my friend by force.  Don't you see if I wanted to I could have made you give Sarah to us?  You could have wound up eating shit for a living if Joey had been the one to see through your illusion."

"Well, I don't think I.." Joey started.

"Shut up, Joey.  Harrison, we won't release Gina's power until Sarah is freed.  The only hope you have is to free Sarah and hope she will still work for you.  You haven't mistreated her, have you?"

"No..  Master never mistrea.." Sarah said

"Shut up, Sarah," Harrison and I said.

"What exactly does Sarah do for you, anyway?  I mean, Gina seems to be the one that enslaves them.."

"Medical research.  Tell him, Sarah," Harrison said.

"Yes, Master.  The human body's natural defenses against disease and damage has several controlable factors.  We are attempting to use these to fight so far incurable diseases like AIDS and some forms of cancer.  We have had success with overcoming the AIDS virus if detected in the very early stages.  Another project is the slowing of the aging process, but that is still in the early stages. Antibody and hormone production is very profitable when..."

"That's enough Sarah."

Joey and I slipped thoughts back and forth, while we continue to discuss matters over with Harrison.  The story came out of how he had gained control over them.

Harrison had learned of his illusionary abilities while teaching at that school.  He began using them to trick people into getting what he wanted.  He learned how to deceive people so well that he discovered that he could brainwash people into being his own slaves, but the time and effort was considerable.

He still taught a few classes, mostly so he could entertain himself with the fresh meat.  Then Gina caught his attention one day.  She had used her undiscovered abilities to cheat in class during a test.

Gina had believed Harrison was outside of the classroom when the person next to her showed her the answers he had gotten.  Since Harrison wasn't supposed to be in the room at the time, he let it go, planning to watch her next time, and catch her in the act.   The next time, Harrison didn't see her do it, and couldn't understand why.  He had noted who had sat next to her, and her answers did match his.

So on the day of the final exam, he created the illusion again.  Amazingly to Harrison, Gina not only looked onto the person next to her, but actually walked around the room comparing with everyone.  No one seemed to even notice she was doing this, and this got Harrison excited.

At first he believed Gina had simular powers as he did, but after spending the entire summer following her, observing and slowly enslaving her, he realized her power was completely different.

The following fall semester, Sarah came into the picture.  Gina was still not his to control just yet, and when her sixteen year old roommate had resisted Gina's attempts of control,  Harrison suspected Sarah was also gifted.  While he concentrated all his efforts in finishing his enslaveing of Gina, Sarah and Gina bonded and soon learned of their combined talents.

Harrison nearly missed his chance when they linked up their first time.  But he tricked the two girls, creating the illusion that their families were dead. They he made them believe he was all they had left in the world, and took them under his wing.  Two months later, he had created enough rivalry between the girls that he tricked Gina into enslaving Sarah to him, then turned Sarah on Gina to do the same.

For nearly a year, they were his fuck toys and slaves, but Sarah's intellegence impressed him.  He allowed Sarah to return to the college, which she took to like a fish in water.  She completed her undergraduate degree in two years, and her Doctor's in another two.  Over the ten and a half years since her faked death, Sarah had obtained nearly every degree in the medical field. And under the direction of Harrison, she found profitable uses of her powers and knowledge.

It became quite apparent that Sarah was in complete charge of the operations there.  The only thing Harrison demanded from either woman was suppling him with fresh slaves, returning the old ones to their lives, and of course sharing the profit of their efforts.

It was more of a business arrangement than a master and slave relationship.  But Sarah being his slave was unexceptable to Joey, and therefore to me as well.  Either by force or by compromise, we were determined to free her. Even if it came down to breaking my personal moral of not forcing myself onto another except in self defense.

Finally our talking had stopped, still no compromise found.  Gina had joined us, and with clothes on which seemed to shock Sarah and Harrison.  But Gina explained she felt too naked with her powers disabled and not wearing any clothes.

By five o'clock, the twins were getting very impatient, and kept sending us little "come on..." feelings.  They had their fun when a squad of men came out to grab them, and I imagined the picture of the two standing in the middle of a circle of passed out men.  But now they were tired of sitting out by the car after allowing each one of their assailents to wake up and leave seperately.

Joey and I had enough ourselves, but felt we shouldn't give up yet.  We still had a few bargaining chips back at the RV, so, silly as it may sound, we invited them over for dinner.

After another half hour of talk, Harrison finally agreed.  Actually, it was the twins who had convinced him, having come inside and tempt him with their bodies.

Before we left, Joey and I had to clean up our little mess we had made of his army of muscle.  It would have made a great kodak moment with Joey and I standing in front of them with "well that takes care of those guys" look.  Or maybe we could of had a "Anyone else want some?" look.  We had meant to ask Suzi later, but it never came up.

But I did mention to Joey, "Next we go raid a slave pit, we have to remember to take our cameras."

After we dispersed the army, we took seperate vehicles to the RV.  Joey and I had a lot to decide before reaching the camp ground.

"I take it you want to break out the drink when we get there," Joey began with.

"Yeah.  I mean, that's probably one of the things we have in our favor."

"But then we all will want to have sex.."

"I know.  But Sarah and I already did, and you can see she has it all the time.  I know she's your sister and all, but she is a grown woman.  And she's definetly not innocent."

"But what if she.... and I....  I can't do that.  I was ready to drop the cloak if she wanted me to do it with her..."

"Come on, Joey.. I'm sure we can convince them otherwise.  I hate to say it, but I wouldn't mind getting the chance to return your sister's, er, kiss.  She really can kiss."

"Heh.  Better than you?"

"Maybe.."

"Hmmm, maybe I will.... No.  Not Sarah.  Shit.  Not only is my sister alive, and not only does she have the thing I have, but she's a good kisser too.  It's too much to take, you know?"

"I'm just glad I'm an only child.  Ueegh!  I didn't mean it like that, girls!  Now come on....  I'm driving here...   Man!"

"Heheh.  Hey, like, uhm, are you really going to give Gina her power's back even if he doesn't set Sarah free?  I mean if we do.."

"Joey, we won't quit until he does let her go.  But I can't let Gina go through the withdraw that my mom went through.  She'd kill herself before summer.  She doesn't have a little Timmy to get her through it."

"Shit.  Little Timmy Wimmy...  Fuck, I guess you're right though.  It would be like killing her ourselves.  But if it comes down to it, will you force him?"

"I don't know.  I hope I don't have to find out.  I got a few tricks up my sleeve yet that I can only use once.  I wanted to.. er.. well, relax them first.  You know the twins."

We pulled into our spot, and the gold plated caddy pulled up next to us.  It was too cold to cook or eat outside of course, but the RV had a grill inside, so Joey and I put some steaks on.  The twins didn't waste any time to get naked, and I must admit they were the sexiest things alive while serving the refreshements to our guests.

We made small talk during dinner, but Joey and Sarah talked the most.  Joey told her all the things that had happened since her 'death', and she was quit upset about the family dog's death several years ago.

Sarah's personality had such a.. gap in it.  She seemed to be two different people, constantly switching in and out of her, depending on to whom and about what she was talking about.  Anything dealing with Harrison she was completely submisive about, letting his wishes and judgment completely dominate hers.  But in other matters, it was her true intellegence and personality speeking, almost always dominating the topic with her own assessments.

Once dinner was over, the twins broke out the good drink.

"What is this?" Harrison said with surprise and pleasure.

"Tim's dad calls it Life's Essence.  We all consider it as our favorite drink," Joey said.

"Yeah, it isn't alcholic either.  But it does, er, have an effect on you.  You'll see."

"What?  You mean this is a drug of some kind?" Harrison said becoming alarmed.

"Hmm, I guess you could think of it like that.  But all it does is get ya horny..  You know, an aphrodisiac."

"Cheers," Harrison said to the twins before gulping the rest of his down.  Then he said, "Any chance on seconds?"

"Uhm, no.  A least not until later.  We wouldn't want you to get drunk on sex.  It can be a little, uhm..."

"Embarassing." Joey finished for me.

"Yeah."

"Shit.  I think I can feel this stuff working..." Sarah said.

"Me too.  But then I'm always horny after dinner." Gina said slipping her hand down her master's pants.

"Er, Harrison.  The twins would like to, uhm, entertain you.  Would like to try out the master bedroom?"

His eyes bulged out of his sockets before he said, "Sarah, Gina, entertain our hosts while I take these two fine ladies up on their offer."

The twins each took an arm and led him back to the main bedroom.

Sarah, blinked after watching them close the door, then said, "Don't talk much, do they?"

"Don't talk at all.  Well, at least not verbally," I said while staring into Sarah pretty eyes.

She looked into my eyes for a moment, then looked over to Joey and said, "Well, are we going to fuck, or not?"

While Joey was stuttering, I said, "Spoken like a true Conner, eh Joey?"

"Uhm, Sarah?  I don't think..."

"That's okay Joey.  I don't either.  Just seeing if you did.  I don't suppose you can kiss, though.."

"Heh, yeah, he can kiss," I said.

"But Tim is a better kisser.  Try him, Sis."

"Eww, Sarah...  Sounds like they talk from experience," Gina said brightly.

"Gina, my brother isn't one of your toys, so stop imagining things.  I think we better find someplace a little more horizontal.  If we are going to fuck, lets get on with it."

We showed them back to the other bedroom which only had a queen size bed.  At that point none of us really cared, and without further delay we were naked and all on the bed.

Gina immediately launched into Joey, while Sarah and I took a moment.

"Tim, Gina was wrong about... You and Joey, wasn't she?  I mean, he really doesn't know how goo..."

I kissed her, using my no tongue approach for the first two minutes, making soft yet wet smooches all over her lips.  After two attempts to access the insides of my mouth, I finally parted my gates and teased her lips with my own tongue.  We played touchy feelly tongues, then I moved my tongue aside to grant her access.  She rolled on top of me, and as we freely explored each other's mouths, our hands ventured over each other's skin.

The stimulation of her hot and wet crotch against my hard and dripping erection prompted a surge in our mutual carresses.  I felt Joey put a block on his own orgasm, and I put a preventative one on myself.  Sarah worked her fair skinned body against mine, and I found myself wishing to give her something for her trouble.  My dick slipped into her hungry loose tunnel, and found it once again to be dissappointing.

I broke our lustily exchange of spit, and gasped, "Sarah, can I <gasp> tighten you?"

She gave me a confused look, so I decided to show her.  We both moaned as her vagina clamped around me, and she immediately began to hump.  The first time we had done it, I wasn't fully tuned into the physical senses.  This time, her weight and control was truely new and exciting to me, and I found my orgasm had already reached the point where my block was operating.

Despite my remote operation of her vaginal mussles which provided her with a stronger stimulus, her orgasm was not building.  Since the physical pleasure was now greater compared to the first time, I didn't understand why her orgasm was stalled.  But then I realised she had built her orgasm up from the motivation of taking me over.

So I started turning up her heat.  While her mind was protected by her mental shield, her body was vunerable to my commands.  I stimulated her crotch to a higher level, and then began to give her anus pulses of stimulation.  Her arousal jumped, increasing her speed for a moment.  She was tiring before she would be ready to cum, so I motioned for her to let me drive for a while.

We carefully rolled over in place, noticing Gina bouncing up and down on Joey's prick.  But our attention went back to the matter at hand.  I began pumping in and out of her, starting slowly in a teasing way. I built my speed up little by little, and to my surprise she began to pulse her muscles inside her.

Even with all my efforts, her orgasm still never reached it's crest.  I was tiring myself, and finally decided that a change of plan was do.

Without her permission, I siezed control of her rectum.  She gasped and almost threw me off, but I grabbed more control of her body.  I wasn't going to rape her, letting her know I wouldn't do anything else unless she permited me too.  I needed to show her what it felt like, and a little surprise here and there never hurts.  While I wanked on my well lubed cock, I simulated the pleasure of anal sex.  Her eyes went wide, then closed while she rolled her head moaning.  I released all of my control over her body, and in moments she eagerly agreed.

My own state of desire to cum was pushing me to proceed as quickly as possible.  I gave in to my lust and took control of her rectum again, and forced it to loosen as much as possible.  My finger slipped in, then a second followed. Thirty seconds later, my head was against her pucker, and I paused to check her anal cavity for shit.  To my relief, she was empty enough to proceed.

"Sarah, this is going to hurt like a bitch, but it's part of the experience.  So bare down and shit with all your might until I'm all the way in."

She nodded, and grunted, then yipped as my cock slipped in all the way.  She cheated a little, having somewhat control over her pain senses, but still it wasn't that much.  After a painstaking five minutes of babying her, I was pumping in and out of her at a decent speed.  By that time Joey had decided to follow my example, and soon we were thrusting in sync.

Without any assistance, the two women began climbing to their release.  I was definetly loosing steam by then, but my energy returned as Gina came first, followed immediately by Joey.  When Sarah came, I did too, and in moments we were all motionless except for our gasps for breath.

"Shit, that was the best sex I've had in weeks!"  Sarah exclaimed.

"Yeah," Gina said "Now I know why all those guys kept doing it even after we let them go."

"How come you never tried it before?" I asked.

Everyone looked at me, and then I blushed when I realised the stupidity of the question.

"And you said to throw them back," Gina said to Sarah.

Joey pulled out with a slup, then exclaimed, "Shit!  I got Shit on it."

"I do too.  Shit.  Well, I guess it had to happen sometime."

Joey and I went to the bathroom and jumped in the shower together.  I noticed the two women were peeking in at us.

"Joey, you want to give them a little show?" I thought to him.

"Okay, but just a little kissing, maybe some grinding."

After we finished cleaning ourselves off, we wrapped our arms around each other.

"Thanks Tim.  I owe you big for this one."

"Your welcome, lover," I replied before he kissed me.

We practically forgot about our audience as we started gently exchanging kisses.  Our fires never flared up enough to grind our crotches together, but we did get passionate to enjoy the warm after glow after we seperated our lips.  We both looked over to the door, catching the swift dissappearance of the eyes who had seen the whole thing.

Gina complained when we got dressed, but wasn't about to be the only one.  All four of us went into the master bedroom, finding Joy at Harrison's dick, and Honey at his nipples.

He was in a daze, mostly because for the past hour he had been kept at the same state of high arousal without being allowed to cum.  Joey went over to speak with him.

"So, how's life?" Joey said amused.

"Please....  I'm going insane.  Someone finish me off.."

His two slaves stepped forward, and I had to physically intervene.  Then when they overwhelmed me, I overrode the two enraged women's legs and marched them out the door.  I released them after I closed and locked the door.

"So you are trying to cohurse me...  uhhhngg," he said with a moan.

"Not really.  Just wanted to.. make you feel helpless like you've done to others.  We're not going to force you do anything while you're in this state."

We talked for a bit, teasing him mostly, then after another half hour, we had enough.

"Okay, girls...  I think we've had our fun."

Five minutes later, he was getting dressed wearily.

He joined us in the living space.  He wanted to leave, but we insisted on last discussion, offering him a bottle of drink to take home.

"Joey and I were discussing a few things, and we came up with an idea.  What if the three of you worked out a business contract before releasing them?"

"Now how is that going to help anything?  You know they will agree to anything I say."

Joey said, "Not if we let them decide freely.  They would bargain for their freedom without being controlled by you.  But only about that.  They would still be your slaves, and unless you agree to the contract, it doesn't hurt you at all."

I added, "It's the fairest way of doing this.  But I have to tell you I'm not going let Sarah go on being your slave.  If I have to break my own rule and force it on her and you, then I'll just have to live with it."

"Fuck.  What choice do I have.  Do it so I can go home."

"Done," Joey and I said.

A little over three hours later, Joey woke me up anouncing they had finished, and the contract was waiting for my signature.

"Huh?  Why do they need me to sign it?" I said yawning.

"Because who do you think is going to enforce it?  I certainly can't" Joey said, looking pretty tired.  He hadn't fallen asleep like I had.

"So, everybody is happy with it?" I said looking at the mess of papers.

"No, but everybody agrees to it....  What.  You have to read it?" Harrison asked.

"Well, the first thing my dad told me about business matters is never sign something before you read it all the way through," I said rubbing my neck.

Several minutes later, half way through, I said, "What is this part about compensation by the enforcing individuals if undo action is taken?  What kind of compensation?"

"Depends on what the undo action is," Harrison said.

"For example.." I queried.

"You want to be fair, don't you?  I want some kind of protection from you changing the rules on me.  It is purely a standard part of a contract."

"Sorry.  I don't buy it.  Unless you put in writing what kind of compensation, I don't agree to it.  It's another thing my dad taught me."

"Arrggg.  Then fuck this.  I'm too tired to..."

"What if we add to it that any compensation can not put me at a disadvantage in protecting myself or my loved ones.  I think that's fair.  You're not out to get me, are you?"

"No, I suppose not.  Fine.  Just sign the bloody thing."

"I will.  When I'm done." I said, stiffling another yawn.

There were two other small problems, but they were easily fixed.  The contract was seven pages long, stating exactly what the women would provide him in exchange for their freedom.  And additionally he in turn would never knowingly use his abilities on any of us.  Joey had thought of that.

A quarter past one in the morning, the contract was signed and Harrison left without the two freed women.  They decided to stay the night and went into the second bedroom, while Joey and I joined the two asleep twins in ours.

The next morning, Joey and I slept in, finding our two guests and our car gone when we arose.

"Fine graditude you sister has," I grumbled.

"I'm sure she'll be back.  She has to.."

We waited for two hours, and decided to prepare to leave.  Joey and I were cussing about the smell when we disconnected the sewage when the women came back in our car with three guys.

"Nice for you to let us know you would be back!" Joey said angerly.  "You could have left us a note!"

"Sorry, but we forgot we had left some things running back at the warehouse.  We nearly left in our underwear," Gina said getting out of the car.

Joey ranted a few minutes more, and finally Sarah told him "Shut the Fuck up.  You're not my master you know..."

"No.  I'm your brother.  I guess that doesn't mean anything anymore!" Joey said before going in the RV.

"Shit.  I sure screwed that up," Sarah said following him in.

"Tim?" Gina, said a few minutes later. "I want to say thanks for all the trouble you went through.  And Sarah's a lucky woman to have a brother like that."

"Uhm, what about your family?"

"What?  Oh...  Well, I'll see.  My father died a few years before I started college.  And my mom and I never really got along.  My sister...  Well, I guess I could go find her.  But I'm not ready to go through that.  Would you mind if I go with Sarah when she goes back with you?  She's sorta the only family I have, if you know what I mean."

"So she is going back with us..  Yeah, sure you can go.  Uhm, Gina...  I was wondering.  Did you and Sarah ever.... you know.  Mess around?"

"Nope.  Not like you and Joey," she said amused.

"Uhm.  I take it these... guys are coming with us?"

"If you don't mind.  They are... like family too."

"More like pets," I thought to myself.

As the three men transfered some of the bags to the RV, I finished prepairing to leave.  Once I was done, I lingered outside, looking at the woods behind our camp site.  I was about to try to see if I could control a squirel when I sensed someone approaching me from behind.

"Everything okay between you and Joey now?" I said.

"Yes.  He's eating out out my hand like he did when he was little.  What are you looking at?" Sarah said.

"Squirel.  I'm trying to see if I can look through it's eyes.  I haven't figured out how it thinks yet."

"I see...  Tim, Joey doesn't think I should tell my parents about... about what really happened.  He doesn't want them to know about... You and him, me and Gina, and the things we can do.  But..."

"But you do.  I don't know Sarah.  Your dad is pretty disturbed about your death.  I'm not sure how he's gonna take finding out you're alive.  To find out you're a partial telepath...  He might go off the deep end."

"That's what Joey more or less said.  But..  When I was growing up, I told him everything.  I know he isn't the same person as he was, but the father I knew wouldn't see it as anything but another gift.  He was so proud of me.." she paused to get control of her emotions.  "I'm certain he would be okay."

"What about your mom?" I asked.

"She...  I don't know.  If I tell daddy, then he can help decide that."

"Oh. Okay.  So...  What did you really come out here for?"

"Shit.  You're pretty smart for a fifteen year-old. You know that?"

"Yeah, but I'm not fifteen for another month. So what is it.  I'm getting cold."

She sighed.  "Gina and I have been together through a lot of shit.  When Harrison had control, he forbid us to attempt controlling each other.  But now, I don't have to follow those rules.  I need Gina, and she needs me.  Shit.  I'm asking if you could.. keep me from making her my own slave."

"What about Gina?  Did you talk to her about it?"

"No.  I can defend myself from her.  She isn't that good."

"Let me think about it first.  But while I'm doing that, let me give you something to think about too.  Would you consider trying to link up with Joey and me one time?  I'm curious to know how much... power we would have."

"That I can give you an answer on right now.  Yes, as long a Gina is in it too."

"Okay.  Come on.  The RV is probably getting kind of cool inside without the electric hooked up.  Lets get the show on the road."

"Tim, one last thing," Sarah said as I started walking back to the RV.

"What?" I said looking back.

"This," she said, kissing me.  (Like you didn't already guess)

"Er, you're welcome," I said two minutes later.

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"Shit I'm nervous.  Are you sure I look okay?  Do you think they will reconise me?" Sarah said in the limo.

"Shit Sis. For the last time, yes!  The only reason I didn't reconize you the first time I saw you was because you had that suit on and your hair pulled back.  Shit, you look just like I remember you."

"I still don't understand why you didn't tell them over the phone," I said.

"What? And ruin the surprise?  That wouldn't be any fun.  Besides, they wouldn't believe me," Joey said.

"I wish Gina would have come with me.." Sarah said.  "I want them to meet her."

"They will.  You know why she didn't come," Joey said.

"Oh shit...  here we are..  Shit...  Oh shit, there's daddy!..  I think I'm gonna start crying.."

"Shit.  You could at least wait until they see you too.  Then we can all have a good cry," Joey said sniffing and wiping his eye.

I said, "I think I will just stay in the limo.  It will be... dryer."

The limo came to a halt, and Joey's mom and dad were standing at the frontdoor.  Joey had told them we were bringing someone very special over.

The driver opened the door, and Joey got out, followed by Sarah, then myself.  The shock on their faces was absolutely priceless.  Sarah ran up to them crying. Joey's mom and dad were still stunned, but started to cry too just before Sarah reached them. Joey had the biggest smile on his face the whole time, but he started tearing up too and rushed to join the crying hugging mess.

Joey stopped half way, turned and ran back to me.  He said in a happy teary voice, "Thanks Tim," and threw his arms around me and have me a fast kiss.
Then Joey threw his arm over my shoulders and said, "Come buddy.  You're part of this family too, ya know."

"In that case... Shit.  I need a tissue.. Shit."

As we were walking up to the blubbering group, I wondered what they were going to tell their parents when they asked how all of this happened.

I scanned their parents minds, finding the questions bubbling in their heads. We all went in inside and had them sit down.  None of them were thinking straight at the time, and Sarah and Joey were babbling without thinking.  Sarah was trying to tell them the truth while Joey was trying to cover some of it up. Their parents were getting extremely confused, so I called a time out.

"You two are not making any sense," I said to Joey and Sarah.  "Start from the begining," then to Joey I said, "and tell them the whole story.  They should know."

"What is going on?  How can she be alive?  I identified..." Joey's dad said.

Both Joey and Sarah tried to tell them at the same time,  so I just waited them out.  I thought this was funny enough to be a little fun, and an idea popped into my head.

I used an empathic connection to both Joey and Sarah and shared with them how funny they were acting.  They finally shut up, both of them blushing from my amusement.

I said, "How about a little slide show to explain.  I'll run the slides, you two can take turns telling the story, okay?"

"Shit, I'm getting tired of this," Joey's dad said.  "Sarah, just tell me where you have been for the last ten years."

"I've been at the University.  I was a...  Oh, I can't tell you this way.  Joey, you tell them about you and Tim.  Then I can..."

"No way..  You tell them first.  I didn't want to tell them.  And you just leave Tim out of.."

"Mom and Dad Conner," I began, "I'm telepathic, and Joey and Sarah are partialy telepatic.  Sarah was made a slave by another telepath, and he tricked you into thinking she was dead.  There.  See how easy that was?"

"A telepath?" Mrs. Connor said. "What's the matter with you?  Joking with..."

I said in their heads, "Uhm, Hi.  Testing one two three...  Please, don't freak out.  This will probably be a little hard to get used to, but it's no joke."

"Shit," the four Conners said.

"Well, I got to get going," I said getting up as everyone started talking at once.  "my mom hasn't seen me for almost a week, and I have a ton of homework to do so..."

"SIT DOWN!" they all said.

"Shit," I said without thinking.  I sat back down.

They were all talking at once, but they appeared to be making headway.  I just sat and listened to the chaotic discussion.  But as they got to the part involving my early discoveries before Joey had figured out his, I objected.  Joey wasn't telling it very well because of all the things he was leaving out.

"Joey, let me tell them this part.  Or more like show them," I said closing my eyes.

"What is going to do?" Joey's mom asked.

"I think he's gonna show you some memories..." Joey said.

I was concentrating on using some of Harrison's special effects, but was having trouble getting it to work.  So I just did what Joey had thought, and began playing back memories.

I left out the sex,  but some of it was strongly implied. When I got to the part where we had scanned his father's head and found the memory, I stopped and said "next."

But Joey told me to continue, and Sarah agreed.  They had never tried sharing memories with people before.

"I can't.  I really have to go.  My mom has already.. er.. tickled me twice.  You might as well just finish up the old fashioned way."

I left them doing their "Shit thanks Tim" thing and I got out of there as fast as I could.

Okay, so I had lied about my mom.  Joey and Sarah both knew I had seen her when we got to my father's mansion.  But it was Saturday night and I wanted to go home.  But first, a little side trip to Suzi's.

I reached out and found her.  She was misurable and didn't seem to know why.  I gave her a warm fuzzy feeling and started to play back some of the tender moments we had.  When she was ready, I undid the memory blocks, and told her I was on the way to see her.

Her parents and brother weren't home, so she invited me in.

"Hi.  I missed you something aweful," I said as soon as I saw her.

"Don't ever do that again," she said tearfully.  "I was so unhappy and I didn't know why."

We hugged each other tightly, then I picked her up and carried her to the sofa.

I barely had taken my coat

(That's as far as I got before looking everything over and started to rethink everything.)

The following is something I wrote to someone in an email concerning this piece:

The segment I sent you about Sarah is simply from the original structure.  You see, I originally wrote up to the part about Sarah, then was dissatisfied with it because Tim had become too powerful.  So I decided to spread everything I had written out over a greater time period, and reworked the details in each part to fit.  Here is a list of all the different parts with the "Chapter" numbers in front of the original segments.  The part I've sent you is #30 which was set in February of Tim's freshman year.  You can see how much I have expanded things out to cover more ground at a more believable pace.

  Chapter I: 8th Grade, Spring 1985
1     Part 1 - The Beginning                    (mc, mm-masturbation)
2     Part 2 - Controlling One's Power          (mc, m-solo (sort of))

  Chapter II:  9th Grade,  Fall 1985
3     Part 1 - Love, Life, and the Power        (mc, mf-TP-Mast, mfm-TP-Mast)
4     Part 2 - The Rules of the Game            (mc, implied mm oral)

  Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986
5     Part  1 - Three Heads are Better than Two (mc, mf oral)
6     Part  2 - Curiosity and the Cat           (mc, brief Mf-anal)
7     Part  3 - The Horror of the Power         (mc, Mm, Mf, Mfm)
8     Part  4 - A Little Help From Your Friends (no sex)
9     Part  5 - Let's get naked                 (mf oral)
10    Part  6 - Romp in the Park                (mc, exhib)
11    Part  7 - A Day With Dear Ole Dad         (mc, oral mf mF MF)
12    Part  8 - To Fuck, or not to Fuck         (mc, oral mf)
13    Part  9 - Make Love to me - Round 1       (mc, mf)
14    Part 10 - Make Love to me - Round 2       (mf, mm, mmf)
15    Part 11 - Make Love to me - Round 3       (anal mf, mfm)

  Chapter IV: 9th Grade, Spring 1986  - Brad and Sandi
16    Part 1 - Sharing With My Buddies          (mc, hyp, mm-TP-Mast)
17    Part 2 - Brothers and Sisters (mfmm-TP-Mast, f-solo w/toys, mf incest)
18    Part 3 - Your Sister, Your Slave          (mc, incest mf, mfmm)

  Chapter V: 9th Grade, Spring 1986 - The North Mansion
19    Part 1 - Mother, Father, and My Lovers    (mc, oral mf & ff)
20    Part 2 - Are You Free This Evening? (Or A Slave?) (fff, mm foreplay)
21    Part 3 - Chains of Slavery                (mc, mf)
22    Part 4 - Pop Go the Cherries              (fm, mmf)
23    Part 5 - Sex Goddess I Call Mom           (oral mF)
24a   Part 6 - Winding Up Another School Year (mfm)

  Chapter VI: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers
      Part 1 - Off To Summer (Sex) Camp We Go (mc, mfmm, mf)
      Part 2 - The Girl's Showers               (mc, mf, ff)
      Part 3 - Summer Time Fun                  (mc, mf, oral mf, mm)
      Part 4 - It's Good To Have Friends        (mc, TP-Mast)

  Chapter VII:  9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Counselors
      Part 1 - Don't You Just Love Surprises    (mf)
      Part 2 - Lessons of Love                  (mc, oral mm mf, mfm)
      Part 3  [currently unwritten]             (mmf)
      Part 4 - Lessons of Trust                 (ff, mf, mfmf)
      Part 5 - Whole Lot'a Suckin' Goin' On..   (oral mf mm)
      Part 6 - Will You Be My Slave Tonight?    (mc, Mf, mf)

  Chapter VIII:  9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp
      Part 1 - Life After Camp                  (mc, mf mfm)
      Part 2 - It's My Orgy, And I'll Watch If I Want To (anal mf, mfm)
      Part 3 - Who's The Master In This House?  (mc, mf)

  Chapter IX:  10th Grade, Fall 1986
24b   Part 1 - Rings of the Master              (mc, mf)
25    Part 2 - Rings of the Slaves              (mc, oral mf)
26    Part 3 - Rings of Love                    (mc, mf)
27    Part 4 - A Day With the Slaves            (mc, mf)
      Part 5 - The Drug Deal                    (mc, mf)
      Part 6 - Dreams People Share              (mc, mf, ff, fisting)
      Part 7 - Holly's Favorite Dicky           (mc, mf)

  Chapter X:  10th Grade, Winter 1986/87
28a   Part 1 - Life Support                     (no sex)
28b   Part 2 - The Dance of Sex                 (mc, oral mf, mf)
29a   Part 3 - Twosomes and Threesomes.         (mfm)
29b   Part 4 - Parental Secrets                 (mc, oral mf, mf)
      Part 5 - Tim's Family Christmas           (mfm)
      Part 6 - Sweet Sixteen                    (mc, mf)
      Part 7 - Choices In Sexuality             (mc, mf, mfm, oral mm)
      Part 8 - Brother, Sister, and the Teddy   (mc, inc, oral mf)
      Part 9 - LeAnne's Animal                  (hyp, mf, mf oral, mf anal)
      Part 10 - The Making of a Slut            (toys, mf, ff, oral, anal)

And of course...
30  Chapter XIII