And I was right. I flinched as I felt something a little sharp and plastic inserted into my anus. Jon fed the tube into me for what seemed like foreve... until I felt him push in a wider part. This wider part turned out to be some kind of tough balloon which Jon didn’t hesitate in inflating. After around three pumps, the pressure on my sphincter was making me gasp. He didn’t stop at three pumps though, he carried on until my gasps turned to piercing cries. I started to struggle so much I felt my. ’ The receptionist goes back to being seemingly incredibly busy with paperwork. Not the best social skills for a receptionist. I sit down and start penning in my particulars. I’m not sure if I actually want to hand this in. Yikes, credit card information. Truthfully I was just in to browse. The form had very little in the way of actual information gathering except for one question: ‘Reason for wanting to be hypnotized:______________’ Unsure about kids? Yes hypnotist, help be be more unsure! I. I’ve been doing it on my own for two whole months now. Do I really want to quit?Deceit and deceptionCinnamon brought me home and Maizie came to greet me. I think she likes me better in the blonde wig than the brunette. Cinnamon came in with me to make sure I had everything I wanted. The rest of the women have been arrested, so It seemed I should be pretty safe.“You know, I’m kind of digging this detective stuff. Will you help me get a license?” she asked.“If that’s what you want to do, I think. He felt exposed in his new outfit as he walked into college, very aware of people staring at him and muttering. He was almost late for his medieval history class and spent the whole time shifting in his clothes, trying to feel normal. He failed miserably and wondered what he was going to eat at lunch with no money and no sandwiches. After class he wandered out into he grounds and sat on the grass with his back to the chestnut tree, eyes closed. A weight settled over his knees, gentle fingers.