.”“You know I’ve been hypnotizing Mom, don’t you?”“Yess...”“Did you know I was hypnotizing Marcie?”“No.”“Would you believe me ...f I told you that I had been?”“Yesss...”“Would you think it was true?”She paused. Maybe she was distracted, maybe she needed time to think.My thumb found her clit, and was making soft circular motions that I knew she loved.“Would you think that it was true, that I’d been hypnotizing Marcie?”“Yessss...”“You know that Marcie and I were sleeping together, don’t. .." I couldn't make myself come out and ask. Nerd. Social skill level zero.Tina's giggle told me what her words wouldn't say. The next day, Susan told Tina to give her my phone number.We talked on the phone that night. I explained to Susan that I was very much aware of the difference in our ages. She giggled and reminded me that her best friend was a year younger than her and was married to a guy ten years older than me. Or even bigger gap, Cindy and Dan."So you're kind of thinking that maybe. He went about getting rid of the charred food from the oven and setting out cutlery and plates on the little breakfast bar. Jesse watched as Mia looked completely at ease in his kitchen, it was obvious that she wasn’t the completely uptight girl he though she was back in August. He knew Mia raised the bar compared to all the other girls he dated in the past. Dinner was ready and Mia had prepared cheese omelettes with a side salad. Jesse looked down at his plate impressed with Mia’s culinary. . He's watching that stuff again.. I love my daddy but I don't like the stuff he watches on tv.. Naked people screaming all the time. Daddy calls me to come sit on his knee so I do.. Daddy gets very angry if you don't listen. He starts to rub my thingy, I don't like it. He keeps touching me and I push his hand away.. He smacks me and I start to cry.. He says he's sorry and that I know I should ALWAYS listen to him. He tells me if I be quiet and do what he says he will let me play with mammys.