"The salesman's look said it all. Loser. "I'm sure we have just the ticket."Referring to a small hand held digi-pad, the salesman called out a process...on of beautiful redheads. The androids paraded out through a velvet curtain. They'd walk along a small stage, posing like fashion models before turning back to stand in a line in front of the curtained exit. As each girl came out, the display in the arm of Guy's chair gave the girl's name, price, and how well she matched Guy's. He told me that he could easily hypnotize about eighty-percent of the men who came up on his stage; at least, those that weren't actively trying to resist him. Ah, he said; but he could hypnotize 100 percent of the women. He said that he wasn't trying to sound sexist or anything, but women had a different mindset than men, and he claimed that he could "tune in" to their basic emotional needs; that he seemed to be able to sense what he needed to say to put them at ease and get them started down. ‘I like that idea, two engines,’ Heather, the secretary, said. ‘I love your song ‘Other Plans’,’ said Michael D, the afternoon DJ, approaching Daniel with his hand outstretched. Melissa felt out of place and backed away, into the corner. ‘You might as well get something to eat,’ James said as he slid in beside her with a plate heaped high. He set a plastic cup of punch on the desk behind them. ‘The two stars are going to be doing the music business tango for the next hour or so.’ ‘We just ate,’. Chelsea moaned as she felt a stirring just like Sister Maria would cause.Chelsea came quickly but Mona continued orally pleasuring her. After her second orgasm Mona looked up. “Would you like to lick me darling?” she asked. Seconds later they were in a 69 and pleasuring each other. Now Mona was also moaning as Chelsea showed she could do as well. They separated and Mona turned around and they hugged. “My word darling” whispered Mona “you certainly know how to please me. You are certainly your.