’ She shuddered. ‘He was no longer every man.’ Consuela looked up at Joe. ‘I still feel more comfortable in the arms of women. You know Annie ...as once my lover?’ Joe nodded. ‘Sometimes I get tight again and I self-medicate in a way hypnotizing myself. It’s a meditative process.’ ‘Could you hypnotize me?’ Joe asked. ‘I’m no doctor,’ Consuela objected. ‘I could do more harm than good.’ ‘Let Maya and Carol know. They can help restrain me if I get wild and crazy, bring out the net and send me to. Naïve? Well maybe a little, but I trusted them all.On a Sunday afternoon the parents dropped their girls (and me) at the school. The school provided us with a bus and driver to take us to cheer camp. It wasn't awfully far, only about an hour trip. We all loaded up into the bus, along with all of our luggage and had room leftover. Tracy didn't come with us because she met a real nice guy and wanted to stick around. I met him and found him to be pretty cool. He almost measured up to what I deemed. My dresser drawer was still half opened, panties and toys clearly rummaged through. I took a look at my laundry hamper, too, and found that most of the dirty panties in there had gone missing.Ready to cry, I decided I needed to get out of there. Unfortunately, I was six months into my lease and didn't have much of an option. Instead, I decided to blow off some steam, so I called a friend and headed out to a nearby bar, hoping I'd never have to return....Four hours later, I found myself. Um… ok. Why don’t you get on your knees, and brace your forehead against my stomach. That way I can dig in on your head.” The last two sentences took a second for Ruth-Ann to register completely. She had been so out of her mind with Jennifer’s hands running through her hair. It had felt so good, she was imagining her friend’s hands on other parts of her body, like stroking her clit and squeezing one of her nipples at the same time. Now this goddess wanted her to get on her knees in front of.