Roger was relaxing between jobs, content with the current size of his bank account. He lounged at the bar, where he could delight in the flavors of the minds cominig in, watching and lightly scanning until he found one that was close enough to the edge he could drag her to him without more than a token mental struggle. While most days, breaking an unwilling victim added spice to the play, today he was feeling lazy, and was looking for someone who merely wanted the feeling of being controlled while being fully plugged. He had left his slaves at home, not really wanting to deal with the responsibility of keeping control of them in public, when he was much more interested in finding a new set of holes to dip his wick into.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>