“You guys get your coats. If you have sweaters, that would be better.Constance shot images of mostly Rhonda in front of the large sculpture. Rhonda ...ore her favorite sweater, natural wool colored, which she had gotten in Brittany in early summer when the family journeyed to France. It had been bought big, but was becoming tight. Others of the band posed behind her, including Joe, Eddie and Belle, the latter two wore leather jackets, completely acceptable to Constance.They moved the shoot to the. "What would you like to seehappen with that?" I am willingly entering into this, but hypnosis might make it a lot moreexciting. Maybe I am hypnotized into forgetting my life prior to becominga sissy? Perhaps I am given a trigger phrase that turns me into a cock-obsessed slut, a common whore, maybe even a dog."I paused before pressing forward. "I heard somebody talking about a womanwho was hypnotized so that she could only eat cum. She would throweverything else up. It did wonders for her. I yelped."I can't believe this... I... " Suddenly a strange blank look came overKeith's face."I'm.. uh.. oh yeah, I'm glad you finally told him, you've been talkingabout him for so long. Why don't you two have a good time, and then youcan use the car to give him a ride over to his cool friend Larry's house.I forgot I have something I need to do before we go out tonight anyways."She said with a smile. He turned and walked off back to her room.I couldn't believe what was happening! Had they both. She chatted and laughed as she worked on my hair, and it was not only a very sexually-charged experience, but it was a great conversation, too. She was hot, and she was smart, too. This was a treat. When she completed the haircut, she asked if I still wanted a shave. I nodded, and she pulled the wrap from over me, reached down, undid my belt and deftly unzipped my shorts. Then she told me to raise my butt, and as I did, she pulled my shorts and underwear down to my ankles. She then grabbed my.