" I couldn't believe the situation I was in -these two seemed ready to go all night, and my cock was alreadyset to call it a night. "I'm ready," I sai..., gulping down thedrink, willing my cock back up for the next round. I don'tremember what happened next, as the drinks hit me hard.The next thing I knew I was in the shower stall, and I half wokeup and saw hair swirling around in the drain. "Hey, what did youput in my drink," I yelled, and Debbie who was in the showerwith me said, "You didn't. SATURDAY — ONE DAY BEFORE HYPNOSISTina and Jose had an argument. When she woke up in his bedroom flat she said that his bedroom was untidy and even dared tell him that this what was wrong with Latin America today — laziness to clean up anything.It was true. His bedroom flat was like the typical British house. His things were piled up on the floor. He had things hanging on his radiator. He had food pieces on his desk top."Oh come on. I bet your room is not clean either!" Jose protested."Come to. I waited for what seemed like an eternity, my crotch already throbbing as I waited for him to turn around. I listened to him discussing business, but I couldn't pay much attention to his conversation... the fire in my pussy was taking all of my concentration. Mercifully, Mark's discussion ended and he hung up the phone just as he turned around. His eyes widened as he suddenly realized I was there and he jumped, startled to find himself with a visitor in an office he thought he was alone in. "Hi. When I was getting the outfits out I noted he had a jar of vasaline in there. I kind of knew what was coming. Later. after the photo shoot. He had me sit in the chair and said he wanted to go over a few things. the first thing he wanted to do was train me on his commands. he snapped his fingers and said when you hear that your on your knees mouth open tongue out. let’s practice he snapped his fingers and I got down but not fast enough. He told me to stand up. I did and he gave me a hard slap on.