Something very importantwas to happen here, the right decision had to be made, she knew that much,but there was nothing to guide her."Uncle Craig." It...was almost a whisper, but Lucy was certain the wordswere not spoken. She looked around but could not see where they came from.Again, the words echoed lightly across the Dreamscape. A fleeting momentof memory skirted across his brain."Joshua?" Even as spoke the words aloud another wispy thought crossed herbrain, and she spoke them aloud as well,. I’d found Her videos on Her own site a bit too explicit, so could only watch the first few frames, but I was knocked-out to see what Her videos from Pin-Up Files were like, and I’m fairly sure I’d not seen anything like this before – it turns out that all the Pin-Up Files videos, of all their girls, are like this, and it’s just wonderful. I soon realised as the video started to play that there were at least two men in the room, possible a third doing the lighting, as Miss Lorna posed, in Her. ”“Was she happy?”“Yes.”“Were you happy?”“ ... yes.”Session C25:“If someone is dreaming of a happier life, should you wake them up or let them sleep?”“That’s a classic moral dilemma,” Richard began, but I interrupted. I’d learned not to let him dwell on the theoretical, else he’d never reach a conclusion.“What do you think one should do?”There was a long pause as he considered the options. I was starting to get used to this.Hypnotizing Mom or Lucy had always been more fun. I’m a straight guy, so. We were supposed to get going around noon on a Friday but because of an unexpected work emergency we got a late start and didn't get started until about 6pm. I was driving with my buddy riding shotgun and my wife sat between us for the ride up. My wife and friend had already started the weekend party off and were drinking vodka , orange juice and cranberry drink that my wife had premixed for the trip but since I was driving I wasn't drinking. After a couple hours it started to get dark and I.