You shudder happily at the immediate possibilities. "Krystal does whatever I tell her to
without realizing she's doing it or that I told her to do so."
"What did you say, Erica?" Krystal still looked confused.
"Forget about it, Krystal. Stand up and take off all your clothes."
Krystal absentmindedly does as she's told, still looking vaguely at the news while she
whipped off her shirt and kicked off her sweatpants. She continues to make no
acknowledgement of the command.
Once again, you shudder at the possibilities.