Startled I turned around on my knees, hands planted firmly on the small rocks around me, ready to jump up and run. Uh… uhm… Nothing sir! I just s...ipped. was all I could manage as I tried to reign my jolt of fear back in. The man standing before me was huge. His shoulders were the widest I had ever seen, his muscles bulging and skin glinting under the sun that glimmered through the trees. The sun seems to make his head glow as it reflected off his bald shiny scalp. In contrast he had a short. "Hey sweetie." she said as she walked up to him.Chris looked up and saw his mom's reflection in the mirror as she walked up. He smiled as he noticed she wasn't wearing anything below the tank top. He wide hips, fleshy thighs, and puffy pussy were on full display. His cock began to spring to life.Carrie wrapped her arms around Chris and slid them down his waist band and in to his shorts. He racked the weights and turned around in her arms and held her close. His sweat soaked through the tank top. Or by scouring the web for anything that would grab my attention.But this screen? even if it didn't offer a solution? it piqued my interest. I had stumbled today during my search onto a site run by someone who called herself Mistress Xenthia. Her name seemed exotic and intrigued me so I clicked on the hyperlink. And as the page downloaded I quickly realised she was a hypnotist.I read her introduction; she had learnt hypnosis as part of her course at university and had in particular studied. .. emotional," she answered softly as she looked up at Brad. "You made me feel safe. You were always looking out for me. I knew you'd never let anything happen to me." She looked back at her father. "Kind of like how you always made me feel when I was a little girl, Daddy, when you'd come into my room at night after I'd had a bad dream and hold me until I fell asleep again."Charles smiled at her and took her hand and then he looked serious again. "And what about Jonnie? How does he make you.