Okay I said I will do it tonight at the Econolodge at seven. They left and I could not believe what had just transpired, but it had been awhile since ... had gotten any strange and my balls needed to be drained. But then again she was alot older than me, i am only twenty one. Well hell, its all pink on the inside right? At seven I got to the Econolodge and waited in the lobby, in case they did a noshow. But here came Jill all alone. I got a room and up we went. She said that she had never done. ‘And, you’ve never been hypnotized before, you said?’ ‘Right, no, I haven’t.’ ‘All right, and do you currently have any health issues other than the effects depression has had on you?’ was her next question. ‘Disease? Allergies to anything?’ ‘Mm, not really.’ ‘Healthy appetite?’ ‘Well, uh…when I get really hungry, I guess.’ ‘What’s your diet like?’ ‘Erm…not great.’ ‘Ah—meats, fats, sweets, comfort food, that kind of thing?’ ‘Well, a lot of it, yeah.’ Hm, she thought. Well, not exactly ideal,. "Max shrugged. "Consenting adults, mon ami," he said. "When you are as rich and powerful as the people who are guests here, surely you do not feel confined by middle class conventions of morality." Well, yes, but. . .where do you get these women, Max? Any one of them could be on the cover of a fashion magazine, or a swimsuit calendar." Instead of subjugating themselves to the lust of these degenerates, she wanted to add, but didn't. Something else was odd; the dancers did not seem to talk--they. The small, delicate plant had grown until it was gigantic, each petal easily measuring at four feet long, the yellow pistils now erect and bobbing excitedly. Countless green vines sprouted from the ground around it, including the six that were currently wrapped around Jessie’s body and the one between her thighs. Her heart was racing, her naked chest heaving with every panicked, rapid breath. She felt like she was going to have a panic attack.The flower - sentient, apparently - seemed to sense.