" Matt had to hide the smile. That was the proper Beth. The nurse apologised."I am sorry, Elizabeth, quite right too. I will write that on the sheet."...he next two weeks were agony for Matt. Hendy had taken Beth and as he said had hypnotised her again and again gradually supplanting the suggestions that the Frenchman had placed there. Matt called often and sat with Beth. She was no longer a bed patient, but seemed lethargic and uncommunicative. Hendy was little better, refusing or perhaps unable. . This lasted about 5 to 7 minutes probably, before be began to kiss me, and make out with me the way I like him kissing me, and his hands touched my breasts and my juices began to flow like crazy. Soon he was on top of me inserting himself into me, it was fantastic, as he began to make love to me, he screwed me and screwed me so deeply, and so wonderfully, I flowed my juice all over his penis as I continued telling him of pleasuring the older man, and squeezed my breasts together when I told. ’ ‘I’m sorry,’ Jason said again. ‘You’re right. I’m not mad at you.’ ‘It’ll be all right,’ Dani said. ‘Won’t it?’ ‘You tell me,’ Jason said. ‘You’re the one with the dreams and feelings and whatever. What does your spectral buddy have to say?’ ‘I haven’t dreamed about Ben since Christmas night,’ Dani replied. ‘He told me then that he couldn’t offer any more help.’ ‘Great. Even a dead guy’s letting us down.’ ‘That isn’t it, Jason.’ ‘I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry a million times. Will that. ”“Um… fifteen, more or less.”“Well, is it more, or less?”She hung her head, “More…” Her voice trailed off.“Well, now it’s going to be another one more, and we’re going to record it in full color and with the sound of your lovely voice. And you’re going to make a lot of slurping and appreciative sounds to show how much you’re enjoying it, aren’t you?”“Yes,” she whispered.“Yes…?”“Yes… Master.”“Good. Now, get on your knees, slut.” I dropped the folded t-shirt on the ground in front of me, then.