I'm not that way. I am always hoping the next event in my life will be something good, like Publisher's Clearinghouse showing up with a giant check. I... doesn't always happen, however the optimism remains. Today that optimism finally paid off as I opened my door to reveal the two most stunning women I have ever met in person. I believe the one standing in front said something to me soon after I opened the door, but the words didn't register.I stared. I admit it. I stared. Staring isn't polite. I groaned with the pleasure. After a few seconds she rose again, in front of me she stripped off her outer clothes and stood in her underwear. “Get on the bed on your knees”. When I was in this position she took some pillows and stuffed them under my tummy, my arse covered in tight panty material high in the air. She went to a bedside cabinet, took out a silver vibrator and a tube of gel. “First you get this to make you ready for me”. I waited, then felt my panties being pulled aside and cold. Shankar ne meri baat suntay hi mujhe pura nanga kar diya. Phir usne apni dhoti aur kurta bhi utaar diya. Shankar ka lund pura akda howa tha. Main ne usay hath may pakad liya aur phir ghotno kay bal beth kar uska lund choosnay lagi. 10 minute tak main ne uska lund choosa phir Shankar nay mujhe kitchen may padi hoi dinning table par lita diya phir usne meri tangain mor kar mujhe pakda di phir wo usne apna lund meri choot may daal diya aur khaday khaday hi mujhe chodnay laga jab kay main maazay se. In the end, a substantial sum of money had persuaded her to embark upon a collaborative effort - and a somewhat unorthodox method of delivery. The initial 'induction' therapy was to be performed in person by Ms. Crane herself. She would implant certain 'trigger phrases' in my subconscious that would allow me to be 'converted' - returned to the induction (trance) state - easily. She recorded the introductions to the disks, speaking the triggers that converted me, then passed control to Kyra's.