“And then, he ... he...”I don’t know why I was hesitating. This was it, I knew it. This was the ticket to everything I’d been building towards... everything I’d been fantasizing about for so long.I guess on some level, I was scared. What if it didn’t work, and Mom never let me hypnotize her again? What if I’d done something wrong, and whatever had happened to Marcie happened to her as well?But, on the other hand ... what if it worked?Session A178:Mom didn’t say a word as I unzipped my pants. She. “Of course, sir. Can I ask what the problem is?”“Just have your supervisor contact me. I’m sure you will find out.”I hung up and waited for a phone call. About two minutes later my cell phone rang. It was a supervisor type at the D.C. headquarters of the Secret Service. I explained my problem, and that Special Agent Reading was not going to be suitable, and in fact a posting elsewhere might be an excellent choice for him. I didn’t make a demand, because I didn’t need a reputation as an asshole. ” Riley told her.“Well then he can have a fit, I’m damn tired of him over reacting about everything. The other day I wanted to get up and make a sandwich and he told me to sit down, I practically didn’t have a choice with the look he gave me.” Anna sounded annoyed as she stood up and started fixing Riley’s hair and dog tags. She always wore those, and especially today.Riley laughed, yeah that sounded like her brother. “It’s not funny,” Anna whined. “Seriously if he doesn’t stop then he’s going. Then my friend gently took my dick and kissed it. She said: You are a brave boy! Then she squished my balls so hard that it made me forget the pain in my but. After a few minutes the pain faded away and made place for a much filled sensation. The plug was so big, I couldn’t have my legs together. The pressure inside me was so big that I had to spread my legs to take some of it away.All the time I must have been moaning and talking because someone said: Oh, shut him up, he is driving me crazy!..