A week before, and Bea's plan probably would have worked. After my talk with Mrs. Parsons, and even my conversations with Mr. Parsons, I wasn't going ...o be led into doing this just for Bea's amusement.I had a lot of reasons not to do this, and only one to go ahead with it. Bea didn't realize it, but it was her attentions the night before that allowed me to balk at doing what she had hoped to orchestrate at the pool. Bea had given me release, but she had also shown me the value of sex without. Sandy really didn't know much about "the Mistress" and hadn't been in control of the conversation with Eve. She wasn't even sure what it was that had drawn her to the idea of hiring a hypnotist as entertainment in the first place. She had to admit, Eve was one heck of saleswoman. Sandy had only intended to make a very simple phone call to get some preliminary information and ended up making a booking for an "Exploratory Session," which was supposed to be the most intense of the options. Pete paused and thought to himself, "This is it." He said, "Keeping your eyes closed, raise your right hand if you want this." There was the briefest pause, before all three girls slowly raised their hands. Pete smiled. Pete said, "You can all put your hands down and open your eyes." They spent a few moments scheduling their private sessions. Pete wanted a day between each, and everyone preferred to have a weekday evening, so Lana chose Monday, Laura Wednesday and Linda Friday. Finally, Pete. We were not going to give them a chance to do that. "COME ON, JANE!" We charged the men who had been chasing us and fired the first time from about 60-70 feet. That was enough room to allow a decent spread in our buckshot, so that I was confident of hitting at least one of the men from each of our guns. If we were lucky, we might get even more than that.Our second round was at a range of about 40 feet, and that was too close to expect for more than one man to be hit; however, we could hope for.