The van stopped near the depository entrance, passengers left the vehicle and disappeared in the building. Kim, one of the Tony’s colleagues turned ...n the lights and a large room appeared with sofas, armchairs, soft carpets, tables with drinks and cocaine, towels and a wide television showing sex videos involving men and women with animals, guys with monster cocks, girls and grannies with huge tits and so on…“The baths are there” Tony said. “Anthony, now I am the happiest woman on the world,. . give me something to do with that."Laughing and dancing around the room in nothing but a very sexy pair of sheer black panties that hid nothing and an equally erotic baby doll that hid even less, she was wagging her tongue at me daring me to "give her something to do with it."Have I mentioned that I had special operations training?Oh, Okay. Perhaps I'll elaborate on that a bit later, but for now, let's just say my reflexes are still greased lightning.Biding my time, and feigning total. My dented self-esteem had mostly recovered after twenty years, but the memories still hurt.Tara... and the hypnotist. Bingo!I sashayed over to that hynotist. He was a assistant psych instructor from the state college, Jack had told me. And a little down on his luck, by the looks of him. His suit was a bit shiny in the seat and showing a little wear at the elbows and knees. In fact, he had the unmistakeable aura of desperation about him. No wonder he was moonlighting in this hypnotist gig. This. “What brings you here, Conor?” I quickly filled her in on my situation, and she pursed her lips in sympathy as she offered her condolences. Her free hand squeezed my forearm, then dropped back to her lap. We spent well over an hour getting to know each other, and I found her incredibly easy to talk to. There was no forced laughter, no awkward pause, just the delight in witty storytelling. I found myself telling as many jokes as I could just see her smile and hear her laugh. I had practically.