My mother said well she will have to sleep with me if I am ok with it. I said I didn't mind if she didn't.Susie had dinner with us and afterwards we a...l listened to some music before showering and going to bed.The rules were in bed by 9pm and lights out at 9:30 and Mum would come in and say goodnight.I was laying there reading my book when she whispered to me to have a look. She was laying on her side facing me and had her pants down and said have you seen one of these before. I said I hadn't. Being watched.The figure in the rain walked barefoot across the muddy grass, moving almost in slow motion, each pace measured and careful. There was mud and grit on the soles of his feet. Good blond hair that was now long enough to tickle his collarbones was plastered flat to his skull by the rain. Loose blue jeans were soaked through, as was the long sleeved white shirt he wore. The water had turned the garment transparent. Cotton clung to the outlines and shapes of the muscles in his chest,. Broomsticks, the handle from the toilet plunger, little action figures (that really hurt!!), my mom’s turkey baster filled with hot water, I even sat on top of the washing machine and jerked my dick while the thing was on spin cycle and jerking all around just to see how it felt. All I know is my dick was hard all the time and I kept putting stuff in my ass.I also started looking at girls a little differently. I always knew about putting my dick inside of them, but mom had told me that was. He dissociated himself from it to keep his wealthy patients. As you said, he was a man of his time. I think it’s about time we researched the subject fully and used it in therapy,’ he enthused. ‘It doesn’t work, otherwise it would be used,’ she said. ‘Are you sure?’ he asked. ‘Yes, of course. A friend tried it to quit smoking and it was useless,’ she asserted. ‘You said yourself the stage charlatans gave it a bad name. Subjects, hypnotized on stage, just use the excuse to behave like fools..