'Man milfhunter,' Guy thought, 'maybe this hypnosis stuff doesn't work after all.'
"So where do you live milfhunter?" Wendy smiled.
Guy kept eye contact colleen with her. For about half a second he milfhunter feared it milfhunter wasn't going to work. Then, Wendy's face went blank as her eyelids slowly fell closed and milfhunter her smile relaxed. Her milfhunter arms milfhunter went limp and began sliding off milfhunter the steering wheel. Her right hand fell first milfhunter, landing on the emergency brake. Her left hand fell about two seconds milfhunter later, brushing against the driver's door milfhunter. Her body milfhunter sunk in to the seat site, her milfhunter lips parted and her knees bent site slightly. Finally all milfhunter colleen was still.
A milfhunter few seconds passed and finally Wendy said with an milfhunter almost offended voice "No."
Guy wasn't an expert on hypnosis, but he figured that post milfhunter hypnotic suggestions must not site take a milfhunter colleen person milfhunter back as deep as they were originally milfhunter. Or milfhunter at least it couldn't take Wendy milfhunter back to that unnaturally milfhunter deep state.
"Between 5:00 and 6 milfhunter:00."
"Fine," Guy responded. And off they went milfhunter.
Monday, they had band practice and didn colleen't milfhunter get to the car till about 5:30. He hadn't considered all the people around at 3:30.
'Drive by,' Guy thought, 'we'll milfhunter colleen see about that.'
"Well then site, while I am milfhunter using the restroom site it would make sense milfhunter for you to lie colleen down and relax wouldn't it?"
Guy wasn't trying to do milfhunter the milfhunter whole routine yet. He just wanted milfhunter colleen to milfhunter make sure she would be in safe milfhunter position when he yelled the phrase. "I am going to count site to 3. When I reach the number milfhunter 3 you will wake up and milfhunter remember milfhunter colleen none of this conversation. 1 ..... 2 ..... 3."
Guy entered the little room. As he closed the door he heard the milfhunter TV come on. He stood there for milfhunter about a minute milfhunter contemplating if he should really milfhunter go through with the milfhunter hypnosis. Then he thought about the red dress colleen. The way it fell against Wendy's skin in the car milfhunter. Finally he made up milfhunter his mind.
Chapter 10 milfhunter Alternate Induction
Guy grabbed the remote and muted the TV. Suddenly all milfhunter was silent. 'This is perfect,' he thought as he milfhunter knelt down beside Wendy on the floor. Just as on the milfhunter bus, he got right milfhunter up to her lips milfhunter. He placed a hand on her stomach milfhunter colleen. When she breathed in, he breathed out milfhunter.
After about three min, Wendy milfhunter tried to yawn. As on the bus, Guy made sure not to let her milfhunter get a good breath of air. He then continued breathing into her milfhunter mouth milfhunter.
As a final test, Guy brought his hand up and pulled Wendy milfhunter colleen's left eyelid open. It was white, with her eyes milfhunter looking way up into the colleen top of her head, just as site before.
She spoke as though it took all her strength. "...Umm .....Hmm"
He continued speaking in a slow, calm voice.
Guy noticed that milfhunter Wendy's breathing had become milfhunter deeper and more rhythmic milfhunter. Obviously she enjoyed his rhythmic milfhunter colleen circles milfhunter.
He milfhunter stepped back and looked at her nude milfhunter, helpless body milfhunter, sprawled out on the couch. Not only was she physically helpless, but mentally helpless as well. Open to any reasonable suggestion he might make.
Guy milfhunter went back milfhunter down and colleen continued kissing her flower.
"Now, forget who you milfhunter are, where you are... Concentrate on only one thing. Your sole milfhunter purpose in life milfhunter colleen at this moment is milfhunter to get milfhunter off. Stop thinking and let site your animal instincts take over."
After about five more minutes, the yells suddenly stopped milfhunter. Guy milfhunter returned to the basement to find Wendy passed out in a small pool of her milfhunter own juices. One knee raised in the milfhunter air, the milfhunter other leg hanging off the side of milfhunter the couch. Her hands were both lying limp against her swollen red pussy milfhunter lips. Her head was tilted to her right, her mouth wide milfhunter open as if she was site yelling when she milfhunter passed milfhunter out milfhunter colleen. Drool had begun trickling from her mouth onto the couch.
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