.. the stage hypnotists... the ones that make a bunch of people do silly things... They think that the people up there are just faking it. They know w...at they are expected to do." I've never seen one," Helen answered. "I can't make that judgment. Besides, going to a show like that would cost money." That's why I made the offer," Steve said, seeing an opportunity. "I'd show it to you for free." Well..." Helen sounded doubtful, but there was something in her voice that said that she just needed. She looked better than me, of course, but evenshe looked silly, a beautiful woman dressed as a caricature.But I said nothing and just stood there and stared glumly at myself asJoanne inspected the fit of the dress.***"Bethany," Lisa told me crossly as we drove home, "the idea is that wenot look prettier than the bride." Well," I said, "mission accomplished." And the dresses aren't that ugly." Mine looked ugly on me." No it didn't." It did too. I looked like a drag queen." You did not!" Lisa,". Then of course he taught me how to give myself a douche and an enema. Daddy also put a good lock on my door so that I could have my privacy if I wanted it. Things were wonderful with just the two of us, then I turned thirteen.Daddy held three parties for my birthday. On Friday I had six of my closest friends over for a party and a sleepover. Daddy stayed in his bedroom so that we could have our freedom to run around naked if we wished. He wished! However, as we got sleepy and giddy we got. It was selfish on my part, but if I did it to Bill's sister, he'd have more reason not to go around telling people about how he screwed Kate. It would also depend on Jane. If she didn't want to, then I wouldn't. It wasn't easy at all. There were so many people who would be affected by my decisions.My dick was really the only part of me that liked the way I was thinking. My dick had them all lined up in order, first Jane, then Clara, maybe Karen soon after, and then Denise a little while later..