A TA drones on and on in review for next week's test. I know the material well and am only here to observe an older female student that is somewhat at...ractive. I usually wait to sit in the row she chooses and plop down about a dozen seat away. The curved rows let me see when she moves to the edge of her seat and her skirt stays, revealing her legs, usually in nylons, not pantyhose. More about her in a following story...my thoughts today are about going home after class a there will be a big. Jack and Ron talked into taking our shorts off, we had golf skirts on and were flashing beaver shots to everyone. Four old men caught up with us and were making small talk as Jane and I putting. I was lining up my shot and showing my snatch to everyone when Ron said out loud that I would suck cock for fifty bucks. Two of the men took out money and I followed them to the woods. jane followed with the other two guys. Both of my men had their cocks out and I was working them like a pro. Ron walked. " You love being the Dolly so much, you will forgeteverything about the person you were." You have become ALL Dolly, ALL the time."The CD continued playing until bedtime. Stephaniereinforced the hypnosis with short subliminal suggestionsat night: "Cindy is a dolly. Cindy needs Stephanie to dressher, to pose her and to think for her. Cindy loves being adolly."Deep underneath all this, even if Cindy could resist, shedidn't want to.Stephanie repeated this for about three months. At first,the doll. ”Chris unzipped, without much hesitation.He reached in his pants, and pulled out, unsurprisingly, quite a large dick. Not erect, but still big.Claire began to wonder how it changed when it was hard. How much bigger it got. How much thicker.There was an extended silence. Only Chris had noticed how much time had passed. Claire was completely unaware that she had been staring a lot longer than she had originally intended.“Still think you haven’t seen something new?”He was still wrong. It wasn’t.