‘Are you familiar with the concept of the ‘hidden observer’?’ Charlotte shook her head cautiously. ‘On some level, no matter how deeply hypn...tized you become, a part of you is awake. They call that the hidden observer. It shapes the way you respond to commands when you’re under hypnosis. No matter what I tell you to do, your hidden observer holds a kind of veto over it.’ Charlotte put her glasses on, just in time for him to fix her with a piercing stare. ‘Your hidden observer didn’t stop you. I also encouraged him by replying,” even i leave it hanging all the time sirrr. u must be playing with it a lot, dont u have any idea? Are they as big as mine?”. For that he replied “how can i say that without seeing those dear”. On this i slowly moved my saree pallu saide and exposed my boobs covered in blouse.This sight made him go out of control and he slowly placed one of his hand on my boobs and pressed it. “ahh is thisss the size of ur wifffee sirrr?”. He continued pressing it hard and. Tim and I had a great view of her ass as she crawled over.Misty got out of the tub and as if Tim and I were not there, walked unconcernedly to the diving board. She paused, giving us a long look at her bare body, then dove in. If she had ever been embarrassed by her nakedness, she certainly wasn't now. Her pussy lips were shaved bare and as she stood on the board she arched her back and showed off her tits. Now in the pool she came briefly to the surface, then dove under again, but not without. My mom also know well about his nature.As we entered his house,his son told that he is in the back yard.and we went there,I saw a sight of 6.5 feet tall dark bull sitting with a tiny waist cloth getting ready for a oil bath,with a middle aged lady massaging his body with oil,as we got close I was shocked because the massaging lady was my class mate Ramu’s mother.she was around my mothers age not as beautiful as mom but as fair as my mom.she was standing there without saree and only on blouse.