No ... required ... to obey the the laws she decreed. The child Junior carried, Wendolyn Wanzor Austin IV, couldn’t/wouldn’t believe she was no be...ter than her subjects.Mary stayed with me as I derigged (we call it struck ... as in take it down and put it away) the spinnaker and its constituent parts. When I started tearing down it was late evening. By the time I had it done and stowed away it was full dark.“Okay ... here’s the skinny ... your watch ... Cynthia’s watch but freely given ... you. My little thing was up and standing and I moved purposefully forward so as not to miss contact. He must have sensed my interest for soon he adjusted himself so that his face was right in front of my pants. His mouth seemed to rest directly on my erection. Through half closed eyes I looked around to see if anyone noticed, everyone seemed fast asleep. My thing was up, hot and standing, but he did not go further. Having revved me up, the old man seemed to go off to sleep again, his face resting. Trust me." I felt her rub my chest. "You’ve gotten bigger since we met last. Youre not the little boy with a stolen horse and chip on his shoulder." "Im just a-" "Big burly man. Its intoxicating." I laughed and smiled my goofy smile. "Don’t do that!" she smiled and blushed. "Oh come on now im just a mortal fool." "A very perfect mortal." I laid down with her in my bed. "Sing me the cash song again? Its my favorite song." "Yes maam." I cleared my throat and began to sing. I felt her curl up. "Quiet, relax...; still, breathe deeply, concentrate, tired, sleep..."Listening to the hypnotists voice I began to relax and slowly drifted off into sleep. At the back of my head I heard him saying, "I will count from 10 to 0 and when I reach 1 you will be completely relaxed, sleeping but yet aware of my voice. 10...9...8..." With each number I drifted off more and more into sleep and his voice grew more distante "...7...6... when you are asleep you will be susceptible to anything I will tell.