I lay there, legs still spread taking in all the breath the tightlycinched corset would allow I continued to feel the flow of Richard'ssperm running d...wn my legs and pooling on my black gown and thesheets.Finally, with my nylons whistling on the satin sheets I was able togather the voluminous nightgown up and get out of the bed. I cleanedmyself up and then cleaned the sheets with few Kleenex's then afterstepping into the pair of black satin panties I found on the floorbeside the bed I noticed. I thought for a moment and said, "He only spent about a minute alone with you, Wendy. If he took your virtue last night, it would have to have been a real quickie!"Wendy laughed, and after a few moments, Jim did, too."I gave her a post-hypnotic suggestion that she'd wake up refreshed, that's all," Jim assured us. "That's usually a standard hypnotic suggestion. The idea is to let the subject wake up refreshed, and they usually associate the hypnotism with relaxation, and are more prone to try it. Unfortunately I had no wig, but I did have a garter belt with fishnet stockings, a lacy bra and thong set with tissue padding for breasts, a very comfy short skirt that just covered my bum, and a singlet with a bit of lace decoration, all in black. The set was completed with some black high-heeled shoes, and I shuffled awkwardly downstairs. Laura wasn't down yet; there was just Pat sitting smoking on the sofa, the curtains still open for any of the neighbours to look in."Wow!" he said as I came. This is the biggest turn on for me is when someone plays with my hair I have no clue why. Luckily it's dark or the person would see the wetness dripping down onto the sheets. They play with my hair for a few minutes more then try to turn over and realized I'm bound on a bed by my hands and feet and suddenly realize what may happen so I start to plead and beg with the person to no avail. I feel the person move back and I get scared thinking they will leave me here alone. But suddenly they are.