"There you can see it's empty. Uh. Dr. Ghali? What are you doing here?"
"Chad? What are you guys doing to Chad?" Bruno shouted.
"Chad? You must be seeing things that's Dr. Ghali and two of the orderlies from his clinic," said Amber, "But what are they doing in our house?"
"Cannot you see the blond guy in the green thong with a big ball gag in his mouth trussed up like a pig?" Bruno said theatrically pointing at Chad.
In unison, Chad's parents answered in monotone, "No, I see nothing."
"Nothing? You're kidding, right?" Asked Bruno.
"Bruno, what do you see?" Dr. Ghali asked.
"Huh? I see Chad trussed up like a pig. And he looks somehow smaller. "
"People can't shrink. Come closer you will see this is not Chad, but a poor deluded fool. Amber and uh, your husband, there is nothing to see hear. Go to your bedroom, lie down and sleep until I wake you. And you will forget Bruno ever came here today."
"Sleep. Forget Bruno," mumbled Chad's parents as the left.
"Hey, they're going to forget me?" Bruno said in a distracted calmly confused tone.
"Oh, you will be forgetting them too. So it's all fair. But Bruno you're sporting quite the wood, would you like to fuck Chad?"
"Well, yeah. But he's my bud. But if I could I would," yammered Bruno.
Dr. Ghali pulled the gag out of Chad's mouth.
"Lemme go," blurted out Chad.
"Chad, your friend Bruno would like to fuck your ass, would you like Bruno to fuck your ass now, Chad?"
Chad's eyes dilated, and he answered, "Yes, Dr. Ghali, it would make me very happy if Bruno fucked me right now."
Bruno needed no further urging. His sweat pants, speedo and shirt were on the floor and he was on top of Chad.