“Abdul won’t be coming,” she told them, ”His dad’s had a stroke.” “Sorry to hear that,” Jeff told her. Julie took a mouthful of wine... “Thanks,” she told him. Alistair reached across and gave her a hug. “I was actually hoping that he wasn’t going to come, as well,” she said. “If he came, I was going to tell him just before he left next week that I probably wouldn’t be seeing him again. I’m quite happy with the way things are turning out here. Just didn’t want it to happen this way.” “You. What will you have? She asked me. I looked at her without answering. I am not asking about what I am going to give you, I want to tell you what else you need, she smiled at me.Let me have some good coffee, I said and she went in and came with two cups of coffee. It was good and I complemented her for it. Thanks she said, my hubby never appreciates my preparations. I told her that I am habituated to complementing someone for any good done. She showed me her family album and we spent some time. I knew there was no place to run even if I could break free. I was not in control!My running shorts fell off me like the material melted. "Look, her crotch is soaked" I heard the young male voice crack apparently in the midst of changing into a man's baritone say.Next I felt hot breath near my crotch and a head of a volume of hair caressing my thighs. (I've got to break free!)It was no use, my wrists and ankles might as well have been held in vises. I couldn't move and I felt my legs being. "Deep sleep Jim...deeper and deeper....my voice is the center of your world...you hear only my voice....you obey only my voice. Every fiber of your being listens to what I say, you can do nothing but obey me...totally, completely, absolutely, you are my slave." Yes......I obey.....only you."Dr. La Chote brought out the secondary hypnotic device, designed by her experts to induce truly deep and consummate hypnotic emersion, the second phase of the hypnotic locking process. Emily knew that she.