She returned shortly with a large baby bottle. Actually it was a calf'smilk bottle with a very large rubber tit filled with what appeared tobe chalky ...ooking milk. She made him take it and did not leave until hehad finished all of it. It was sickly sweet and had a slightly bitterafter taste, but he did drink all of it. After he finished, she turnedout the light and left him to contemplate his future.While Pat was stuck in his room being treated as a baby, the otherswere busy fixing up the room. ‘Do you?’ ‘I didn’t think this hypnotism cra—stuff—was real,’ he said. ‘That’s why I laughed it off.’ ‘But?’ ‘But now I can’t…’ he flushed crimson as the words hung in his throat. ‘Can’t what?’ she said, her voice low and sultry. ‘Can’t… cum!’ he said, his voice raising an octave at his confession. ‘I don’t know what little trick you did while I was under, but I can’t cum no matter what I do!’ ‘Goodness!’ said Audrey, feigning pity. ‘It’s been two weeks since my little demonstration. You must. I could tell by his gasps and moans that I was achieving my desired effect. My only concern was that he would be so distracted that he couldn’t be on the lookout for someone intruding unexpectedly on our private session. Fortunately, he came relatively quickly - very hot, and very delicious. Our next meeting was at an economy motel out near the interstate. I was rather nervous about it, should someone recognize me and wonder what I was doing there with another guy in the middle of the. My rides are safe, and I test them and make sure they are fucking safe. Your sister’s ride was like the rickety carnival where the drunk carnie that runs the ride put it together the night before. It’s got screws loose, and it might collapse at any moment or send you flying out in the parking lot if he goes too fast,” Dad continued his metaphor. I understood what he was trying to tell me.“There is no weakness in submission. Your entire report misses the point of any of it. You made it sound.