I started plotting my revenge that night. I heard about hypnosis and how it has helped people lose weight or stop smoking. I planned to use it to turn...Stephanie into my sex slave and personal love doll. I read everything on hypnosis over the next few months. Learning how to moderate the timbre of my voice. Learning to alter my speech patterns. Learning how to place unsuspecting people into a trance and plant post hypnotic suggestions. One late Tuesday evening I had a chance to put my plan into. In many cases, this was accomplished through sexual intercourse. But, the case never went to trial. Six months after our arrest, we were granted a special operating license that said we were still a bunch of whores, but we were legally permitted to be a bunch of whores.(He points to the photo. Most of the men are dressed in slacks and button-down shirts.) A bunch of whores. We look more like an old-fashioned IT department.(laughter and applause.)Between 2016 and today, I have fathered at least. " He reached forward and ran a finger between the lips of her pussy. "Can we fuck you now?" he asked as he knelt to join her. "I mean we don't have that much time on an hour and twenty minute flight." Of course we can," said Louisa Santini with a grin. "First things first though I need a photo of me sucking the cock of Bill here." Looking up she asked, "Would you like your face to appear in the photo or not? And would you like me to send you some copies?"Bill thought about the discussion he'd. Someone approached me and said,"This is going to be a day for you to remember brother. I heard talking andDonna said, "The girls will hit Michelle fourteen times. Her sister will gofirst then Andrea." My sister undid the blindfold. I could see men thatlooked like servants and women in leather. I could see Sandra holding avideo camera. That was good, this was all on tape and would doom them.There was twelve of each. Sandra said, "I get to hit you again." when thatwas over, I was sobbing. Then.