"Are you godamn kidding me?!!", Willow screamed. "No, Willow, you SHOULD be happy, Master is!", Anya replied. She had just got off the phone with Buffy. She figured Willow might be a little bit upset that there was another witch in the picture, but this was more than she expected. "Not only did he get some other witch, who has innate special powers, and is a great fuck, but she has TWO sisters who will be even more powerful?", Willow fumed. She had been instrumental in helping Mesmotto get to where he was today, but this was a very "what

have you done for me lately" type of harem. Back inside, Willow calmed down and began forming a plan of how she could increase her value. "Ok, if I can't be the best witch, what can I be the best at?", she asked. It was more of a self analytical question. "Cleaning. You could be the best cleaner.", Anya replied. She didn't understand the concept of self analytical.

"Not what I had in mind you idiot.", Willow blasted. She was much more intolerant of Anya these days. Probably residual jealousy over her relationship with Xander. The new Willow would never let a situation like that happen. Wait a minute. What if she took Xander? All of Mesmotto's girls were starting to dabble in hypnosis, maybe she could get a jump on the rest. She had already entranced Buffy, that played a big part in helping Mesmotto possess her. Willow knew she had found her next hobby!

Back in San Francisco, Mesmotto had returned to his hotel room with his new prey. Phoebe, Buffy, and he made love for hours, bringing Phoebe to levels of pleasure she never before thought possible. Afterwards, Mesmotto began her first deepening. He had Buffy hold her in a warm embrace, gently massaging her entire body as Mesmotto began to weave his enchanting web of words. Both girls just zoned out and fell even deeper under his spell.

Over in Boston, Giles was preparing Faith for her battle with Mesmotto and his harem. "Well, you won't turn to dust when confronted with wood, and you have probably come closer than anyone in terms of defeating Buffy." explained Giles. Faith had asked the obvious question of why he chose her. "So I can use lethal force?", provoked Faith. "On Mesmotto only", Giles replied sternly.

"Right, want to make sure Buf is 5 by 5, even though she'd kill you in a second." "She is under the spell of a demon. I am confident that she will return to normal as soon as he is destroyed." "Sure, well, tell you what, I won't kill her, unless she tries to kill me.", Faith told Giles. He prayed it wouldn't come to that, the thought made him sick, he tried to change the subject quickly.

"Is that what you plan to use?", he said, indicating the knife she was playing with. "No, I had a revelation in the joint. Knives, axes, crossbows, swords, and all that medieval shit is just plain dumb. There is a reason guns have such widespread appeal these days. I am going to take a high speed rifle, with a scope, and blow his head off from 50 yards. Besides, if this guy is so hypnotic, shouldn't I stay as far away from him as possible?" Faith had a good point. Giles actually felt a little more comfortable with this plan. He knew he was running a big risk having another woman go near Mesmotto. He just hoped her trigger finger wouldn't get too itchy.

"Yeah, that'll be really .... cute", Pru said with a smile. She was trying to be upbeat. Piper was doing this as a favor to her. Cassie was one of Pru's oldest and dearest friends. Pru knew that her little show would be corny, and probably not attract too much of a crowd to Piper's club, but it was worth it for a friend. "Is that a poodle skirt?", was all Piper could get out. She couldn't believe this was Friday night's headliner.

"You bet! My stage name is going to be Cassie, the fun 50's hypnotist!", she giggled. Cassie had been wanting to do a real stage show for a long time. When she found out the sister of one of her best friends ran a night club, she knew her dreams would come true. She was nervous, but it was the right thing to do for her career. There were lots of stage hypnotists in the bay area, but they were all so dirty. Cassie was going to be the clean fun, G-rated hypnotist. She had her act all planned out, from people seeing martians, to a hilarious skit where someone forgot to walk their dog! "By the way," Cassie asked, "Where is your sister Phoebe?"

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