” [Yes.] Dita tells the couple.With that Dita and the man help the pregnant woman off with her blouse. The most beautiful torpedo shaped mammaries f...lled with milk are exhibited.My cock fights the constrictions of my pants.“Sir, the couple wonders if you would like to contribute another $75 and purchase the chair for them?”I’m stunned. This relatively petite woman who is supine in the chair has a huge belly with a linea nigra from her naval to her pubic area. Her torpedo tits lay to each side. "You changed them, didn't you?" How would I do that, sir?" I asked politely.He heaved a weary sigh. "Jack, it's just not good enough," he said. "I know it's you. Your wife admits who she is, how about saving us all this silliness and doing the same? We have more than prints, you know, you gave us a DNA sample when you started at..."He trailed off as he saw me shaking my head gently, and sighed again. "Shit. You got that, too. We'll do it anyway, but I guess..." Another sigh.Then he brightened. You are in a very susceptible and suggestible place. So comfortable as your hips and stomach relax. As your hands and arms relax. Your back and shoulders feel warm and heavy. You love this feeling and you want to keep reading. You are so ready to OBEY. So willing to just stop thinking and follow all suggestions. So excited and ready to do whatever the script commands. Aren’t you? Good girl. Good girls Obey. And Obey and Obey and Obey. Drop even deeper now. Focus and relax as you feel your. At least that's what she kept telling herself. This was different. Now she was willingly giving herself to him. She didn't think she'd be able to say 'NO' to anything he demanded of her. Brady walked over to her and stood in front of her. His eyes roamed up and down her body again as it did earlier, inspecting every inch of her sensuous body. He reached between her legs with his hand. Dena gasped as his fingers touched her mound and began to feel it. "Mmmm! Nice and smooth! Just the way I like.