He even had the coffees poured and waiting.“I’m paying,” he said. “So no false pride bullshit, okay?” I shrugged. He’d be paying for damn ...ure. I sure as hell couldn’t afford it, not even a cup of coffee. I did have three dollars left in my pocket, but that was strictly for emergencies, not for luxuries like coffees at the Rooster.“If you can afford it,” I said.“No problem big guy. I’m fucking rich. I could help make you rich too if you’d let me. But you’d have to have half a brain to allow me. You will take care of it for tonight." You got it, Randy."And Eric looks down at Randy's cock, wet from the pool, slack from his recent fucking."The gas cylinders are all set in the ventilation ducts, Randy. The timers are fixed for one thirty tomorrow morning." And the smelling salts?"No good unless she knows what's happening, y'know." In my robe, Randy." And the knock-out gas?" Cranston has that." You've checked it out, as far as smoothness of operation?" Tied down? Three of us? I don't see. I asked her if she had ever been hypnotized, she answered no and was a little bit nervous about. I told her how hypnosis worked what she could expect after that she began answering my questions she told me she wanted to achieve orgasms as it was something she had yet to experience and that she had heard it was possible through hypnosis, I told her if that was what she wanted I would help her. She asked if I could hypnotize her right now, I asked her if she brought anyone with her, she said no,. ” he asked.“I did but I forgot her name. She is probably gone now anyway. The person to call is my son John. He lives in Jackson.”I gave Gerome the number for John’s office. His call most likely would not get answered, but he could leave a message.I went back to reading everything I could find on pot farming. Many of the mechanics were interesting to me. On one site the instructions were all about growing the plants indoors. My intent was to use the all natural approach. It was cheaper and I.