’ I knew that would interest Abigail and ought to start a conversation. Abigail asked me a lot of the usual questions about how long I had been doin... it, how did I learn and how did I find my subjects? I patiently waited for the buying question. Finally I got one. ‘How do people feel when they are hypnotized?’ I looked into her eyes and told her that people who have been hypnotized report to me that they feel more relaxed then they have ever felt in their lives and that it definitely is even. She pulled her end off of him, and he grasped for air, and she positioned herself further down his body, straddling him, taking his wet, slippery cock in hand. She lined him up with her cooch, and he felt his tip press her bead before being whisked away to aim at some place more in view, and again, Rich swallowed."Which one?" she asked, lining him up with both holes, back and forth, highlighting the sadistic choice she was offering him. The condoms were still in his pocket, and she didn't seem. The first was a long red cock tail dress. It was pretty, but not satin. I waited. She then pulled out a short silver satin slip! "Right there!"."I like that one!" I frenetically typed. She smiled and continued searching the box. Next she had a long, black, satin opera gloves!"Ooooh yes, those too!" I pecked out in the chat. Now shes searching the box for the other glove, but I was ready to go and typed "One is enough." and I hit the private show button. As soon as she had realized I went. If we find we can't trust you, you go."Jim nodded."Well, sounds like a little spot of heaven to me," he said, but he couldn't help but glance at Juliette. "I'm in and I think I can speak for the boys."Jacob had sat quietly but now he spoke firmly."Jim, like you I don't want any misunderstandings," he said. His gaze was level and icy — a fact not lost on either Marnie or Jim Harcourt. "Those boys, for the time being, are going to be your responsibility. If there is someone there you don't know.