Brian was over top of ashley running his hands up and down her body, still embraced by there lustful kiss.Brian pulled his face away from Ashleys to l...ok into her eyes againBrian: I love you.It was the single most wonderful thin ashley had ever heard and it made her desire for him stonger then ever.She flipped him over so that it was him lying on the bed and pulled down his shorts. Brians 7 in dick stood at full attention. It wasnt the first time the Ashley had ever seen a penis but she thought. . interesting. An mp3 file, titled 'Woman's Best Friend' on a website designed to hypnotise people and encourage certain behaviours, ranging from sleeping earlier and longer, being more organised, having an increased vocabularly, more risk-taking, more religious, and the list went on and on. Amy was curious. The website was a trove of audio files after audio files, and there was a seemingly vibrant community of people trying to hypnotise themselves into believing whatever they wanted. "Woman's. I had known John since..." But he was high. He was abusing drugs at work, and..." The youngerman composed himself. "Sorry. Back to it. So Margaret refused him andhe forced himself on her. She used self-defense training and escaped toyou and you shut her down. She departed your office and prepared to gohome for the day. You checked security footage and saw she was right,so you made your aforementioned report. So far, so good?"Martin was feeling warm, like the ventilation had stopped. That, as it turned out, was a bad idea, at least the cops thought so - they busted me. The Breathalyzer betrayed me at “.12” blood alcohol. The jail turned out to be cold, fucking wonderful. One thing about being in the tank, I had time to think if not to drink. I took stock of my situation. My wife had screwed me over. I had a minimum wage job with tips extra. I had picked up a transsexual or whatever to date and didn't even know it. Oh and yeah, I almost forgot: I'm in freakin’ jail! What a.