He was a hypnotist, and tonight, he literally had the crowd in the palm ofhis hand, getting the audience to do some pretty silly stuff while"under". ...Not only that, the volunteers had been perfect, doing stuffthey were likely gonna be blushing about for weeks after, especially thetwo prim and proper ladies he got to do a make-out session together while"under".Mark smiled, as he imagined the awkward moments those two would have whenthey next met at church.He had just put away most of his props. Peter slowly raised his body up and taking his cock he rubbed it along my opening then slid deep in me with one huge lunge, then with nice circular movements he was riding in and out of me, I took up the motion with him and we fucked long and hard,I can remember wrapping my legs tight around him and screaming out yes, yes, yes, and I felt Peter slam right in me, I left him jerking and muttering something like arg. Peter slowly withdrew from me and then he went down and opening my thighs he was. He nodded, too, and led me out. The clicking of my heels echoed off themarble floor, I felt my dress swing as I quick-marched to keep up withhim. Our reflections flashed in gold-tinted mirrors. Despite the deep redwalls the empty space felt bright-lit, exposed.Waiting with him by the brass doors of the elevators, I told myself toturn, and go, that going to his room led to just one destination. You knowwhat's going to happen, I told myself. You know.A chime. The brass doors opened. He stepped. She's got as much against them as I do. But it's got to be something major, something I can really use to humiliate them."The next morning at the Anderson house, Barbara is folding and putting away laundry. Barbara's alone in the house as husband Mark and son Chad are at work and school respectively. Barbara opens a drawer in her dresser to put some of her freshly laundered lingerie. In the bottom of the drawer Barbara sees a white lace garter belt, matching thong, and a pair of white.