”He tried to help clean up after supper, but clad in only a sheet that kept wanting to fall off, he finally retreated to the living room and surveye... the shelf of books on one wall. That reminded him that all his cherished books were gone, and he almost cried. Those books had been his only friends for years. He wiped his eyes as he felt a presence behind him. It was Jennifer.“You can get more books,” she said, obviously in tune with his own thoughts. “I’ll give you some of mine.”“Thanks.” He. Will you agree to that?”“Uh-huh.” He sounded like a little k** making a promise.“And I don’t want you to have any conscious memory of that agreement… any more than you remember anything else about what went on while you were hypnotized. So you won’t remember a thing about it. As a matter of fact, you won’t even remember that you were hypnotized, will you?”“No, Bryan.”I counted him back up, and Paul slowly opened his eyes. I held my breath, but the memory block had apparently taken; at any rate,. Tom kissed Mallory, as she was giving herself to him completely and allowing it to happen as his cock slowly parted her cunt lips.Tom pushed the entire length of his shaft into her. She was very wet to allow his penetration with ease, and she let out a moan as he took her. Mallory wrapped her legs around him and hooked her feet over his legs, she wasn't going to let him go, she needed this so badly. Tom began thrusting in and out of her pussy while kissing her lips. Mallory pushing her hips up. Eventually it had became rather unnaturally fot them to ignore what had been remained unsaid. There was a lot of tension stirred up by thoughts and memories. There was a sense, a certain feel to it. Ben expected to be told not to look. And he could see she had become troubled with how to behave about the consequences. Dabby flinched. Ben tried not to look, but it was too gross to ignore it. And it was too nice to feel. She was stroking him all along. That's why he was cumming so intensely,.