He must have given up because we heard the same noise getting quieter. "They aren't downstairs", I remember him saying before we decided it was safe t... look out at the room. Everything was turned on its side. The couch, television, a few chairs. There was an unmistakable scent of kerosene. I looked to the top of our stairs and saw my dad leave from a side entrance holding four empty rectangular cans in his arms. Brad rushed up the flight. He waited for me to follow and led me through our living. " I've seen you on your knees in front of a woman, Heather. That's not begging." Whatever. It worked, didn't it?... There's another thing, it's given me a little spare time. Will, take a look at these," Heather handed him a sheaf of art paper."Wow, that's Margaret, and Iris, and Judith, and my Mom. Here, guys take a look." Will handed the pages around the table. "You did these with the computer? Fantastic!" Will was ecstatic."Heather, they're wonderful," Anne said. "Will, what do you think of. “Um, when I click my fingers you will awaken out of the trance,” Hugh hurriedly told her. Michelle silently urged him to hurry up, she was just as keen as him not to get caught, but she didn’t want to let on that the trance was faked. “When you awaken you won’t remember anything that happened, only that I successfully hypnotised you,” he told her. Hugh held his fingers up towards her face, ready to click them, “3, 2…” he did a quick countdown but suddenly stopped. “Oh, one more thing,” he. I could see those dark juicy melons bulging out of the pink bra. He pulled one boob out of the bra and began sucking the nipple. She was moaning in pleasure and her head was swaying. He licked her shoulders and even kissed her arm pits. She was laughing and moaning. As he could see that she was getting horny, He slid his hands inside her leggings and her moaning increased. I could see his hands moving around in between her fat thighs. He kept playing with her inside for sometime. She couldn’t.