. These were products I'd never even dreamed of wasting my money on. It was incredible. I made a little squealing sound despite my shakiness. I couldn...t help it; under everything I am still a girl. I quickly organized the contents into the cupboard and got to work making myself pretty again.My hair was a mess too, but there were brushes and detangler and styling mousse waiting for me. I was just putting the finishing touches on my bangs when a series of disturbing thoughts occurred to me.Mr.. You look at me, smile, then reach for the warming oil and you start with my feet, working your way up each thigh, out side then inside. Making sure not to touch my glistening pussy. Continuing up my stomach to each breasts, making sure you spend a lot of time there, as you know how much I enjoy nipple play. You play with them long enough to make me cum and I do. This amazes you every time too. You roll me over and continue to massage starting at my feet again, up my legs, outer thighs up to my. By this time everyone was staring at Jill and I. I forced the computer to save a second copy of the settings and video. Everyone started talking at once, asking questions and demanding answers“Quiet, please,” I said, just loud enough to get their attention. “Let me think.”I quickly reviewed some psychology texts I'd inadvertently memorized. I Wordlessly signaled everyone to be quiet.“Jill,” I said, “The next time I say 'wake up' you will awake; refreshed, relaxed, and calm. You will clearly. Even the single finger stretched her, which should have panicked her with the thought of things to come, but she is too overwhelmed to think that far ahead in her body's reckless race for fulfillment. When my finger reached her maidenhead my eyes flick up to her face, intensely pleased. She can tell without words I'm gloating at being the first to touch her. She knew in the next second she would find out how aroused I was at the discovery of her virginity when he stop eating her and.