Not really by choice and not by force you see Dr. Hayes was a hypnotherapist and his charming little blue haired, lesbian secretary was his first clie...t in L.A. He came here for one reason to conquer Hollywood.You see Dr. Hayes has a P.H.D in psychology and a degree in music and he used these two specialties to create his Metronome. A device that between its flashes, rhythmic ticking and melody (of his own composition) buts his clients into a deep hypnotic trance.This is his story…He grunted. Blood swelling to my cock at an incredible pace. I knelt behind her on the bed. Pushing up the skirt around her waist and pushing on her leg to give better "access" . My fingers trembling still as I pulled the thong to the side. That familiar heat felt like it was traveling up my fingers into my chest. I had grown bolder.. maybe dumber since my last experience. My buddies had already lost their virginities or at least said they had . And all i could think about was losing mine. Tonight.. As it ran up her lips started to part and the tip of his finger slide inside, just a tiny amount, not even to the first joint, no more than an inch, but enough to draw a moan which became much louder as the tip of his finger moved through the slickness and touched her clit. Over the next few minutes I watched as he fingered her to orgasm. First one, then two fingers working her vagina and clit, the slick wetness on his fingers each time he withdrew and her constant moaning betrayed how turned. He knew that any incriminating evidence would be in her trunk, but because it was magically sealed, he knew he had to do something else to embarrass her. He rifled through her drawers again, finding the sluttiest clothes he could.He slipped off the rest of Hermione’s clothes before pulling on a tight fitting white thong. He then found a skirt that should have belonged to a first year student and slipped it over the white thong, barely covering Hermione’s juicy ass. He then threw on a tight.