"Let's go to my room," Molly said, grabbing both boys' hands and dragging them off.They ran upstairs, and slammed the bedroom door, all three of them ...till feeling their genitals being telekinetically pleasured. They pulled their clothes off as fast as they could, but Molly was surprised with what happened next; she'd been expecting the boys to go straight for her, as they normally did, but instead, they got on the bed, and got into the lotus position, making out passionately as their hard. Called her a dumb cunt. Thatwas when she decided to give him one. But she didn't rush into it. Jennaknew he wouldn't agree to getting hypnotized again. This was her onechance. So she gave Billy one post-hypnotic suggestion. He had to dowhatever she said. Without arguing. Without complaining. With everyappearance of enthusiasm. Her willing bitch.He found out about the night after the hypnosis session."Billy, put on my panties."Confused, he was trying to say no but instead found himself slipping. Every man in the bar looked either like a Viking or the kind of guy that Vikings typically killed, all of their clothes made of either wool, linen, or animal hide. Any women were either travelers huddled together, or courtesans sitting across the laps of their drunk clients and laughing at every bad joke as they waited for the alcohol to take its toll. Noah and Tin found a small table near the fireplace and took their seats with Noah warning Tin to put her bag directly under the table. “This. Francesca was openly crying, watching her poor girl forever ruined but still clearly alive. Her breath was regular and her smeared face in peace, like a state of bliss, her eyes closed and her hands over her little cones. She knew she was probably drugged and her pain limit was very high, but it didn’t console her from watching her abused daughter. In her confusion she also didn’t realize, while watching, where her hand was: under her skirt, rubbing her wet pussy and keeping her in a constant.