Once inside, he relaxed. No one he knew had recognized him or seen him with her.Now alone in the ritzy hotel room, Chrissie, experienced with the scen..., asked, "You know how this works?"Guy, a little unsure, but not wanting to appear a novice, responded, "Oh sure."Chrissie sat down in a high back chair allowing her skirt to ride up her shapely legs almost all the way so that the pink bows at the top of her stocking were showing, a view which threw poor Guy for a loop, and asked him, "So Guy,. As I press on your forehead your trance will go deeper.’ I stood behind her and gently pressed on her forehead. She visibly relaxed as I continued to press down. ‘As I speak your trance is getting deeper. You will not be able to get out of the chair. when I waken you When I count to three you will wake up.’ I counted to three and she opened her eyes. ‘Emily, you can go into the reception room and wait for me.’ She just sat there. ‘Emily aren’t you going to go into the reception room?’ ‘I can’t. Yes, it seemed he was tied up, so maybe he was indeed with some unknown sex partner ... but no, now he remembered with fear ... remembered Edgar’s appearance, remembered getting in his car, remembered ... accepting a drink of water from him... “Oh shit, he must have drugged me. Drugged me with something good and strong.” Matt wondered how long he’d been out.As his head started to clear up a bit, he took stock of his situation. He was naked, and both hands were bound with rope to a bedpost. He. It was getting dark when she finally left her friends. She walked, alone, towards her car. Her tiny back pack hung down over her ass and swung back and forth in time to her hips. I had parked my van next to her car. All I had to do was make my move. I waited until she bent down to unlock her door, at the moment she was distracted and then struck. I grabbed her from behind, my hand wrapping around her waist, careful not to hurt her. That would come later. My other hand held a rag soaked in.